But letting you go?
Letting you go is like a breath of fresh air
Letting you go felt like my color had returned just in a different shade.
You were no longer shadowing over making it seem dark than it really was.
I held on tight because I didn’t know how far I might fall.
And I wish I’d kept holding because then, I didn’t know how far I would.
Posted in response to the challenge Release.
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