Your words are crystal clear
But my loving dear,
This love we share, I seem to fear.
Your words sound so sweet
But the truth is my love,
You were never truly mine.
Our love is like a trapped bird
Dying in its cage.
Longing for that one last taste of freedom.
And now,
Just like every other love story
I must let you go.
Because when we love something too much,
We must set it free.
Sometimes, we have to let go of the things we love too much.