When you have tried to move heaven and earth.
When you have given every part of your soul.
When you have tried,
and tried.
When you gave your all,
and still nothing can be recalled.

When you feel like darkness surrounds you
and dead Lillies impounded you.
When the leaves start to fall from trees in the summer like the tears from a lonely little girls eyes,
and love starts to crawl into an oblivion.

That is when you know
Its time to,
Let it go.
(Let it fall through your fingers like sand)

My dear love:
It's not giving up.
It's merely making space for a new chapter that you have to embrace
even though you still reminisce on the decaying space.