Free

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!

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