4 AM, Late summer
I don't know how to begin or how to end this.
I wish I could put them into the words,
That how fragile and how mysterious life has been.
Yesterday, you were in loved and today you're learning
How to unlove it.
Not everything you want to keep can be kept at a time.
Life keeps running ahead and maybe at some point,
We've to let it go even though it feels so wrong to.
A little hope maybe, a little prayer maybe to linger on.
I wish I could show you the things that's haunting me in my sleep,
Oh, How Sorry I am and how difficult it was.
Maybe, Everything's falling apart
Or Maybe I've been going crazy lately
IDK......
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