and if theres one last thing i could tell you i think i would like to say thank you for letting me go and after all we did after everything that transpired
it's okay.
i'm okay.
because i've set you free and i've learned to let things be and maybe things didn't turn out the best in the end but everything happens for a reason and isn't part of loving someone knowing when to let them go? you are the dust the dust that lingers the dust that will always remain in a special place, on the only shelf in my heart