I set you free
Then you seem to hesitate
I let go of hope
You seemed to then doubt fate
I dropped expectations
You then gave up on standards
Somehow in the wild.
You were yourself and yet afraid.
I don’t ever think about what ifs.
And now all you can do is question could’ve beens.
I hoped to untie our heart strings..
Yet you saw them better sewn together.
I’m not typically good at this.
You somehow a refined professional..
But I’m actually going to let you know…
You’re FREE TO GO!