GOODBYE.

You’re the page I ache to read, but never the book I’m meant to need. A moment’s warmth, a fleeting spark, then I’m left alone in the dark. Having you felt like a dream so sweet, but I wake to pain on repeat. Your name still echoes in my mind, a trace of love I’ll never find. I feel your presence, sharp and cold, a silent scream that takes its hold. You’re the ghost that haunts my every breath, dragging my heart close to death. It’s not just hard—it's agony, to live in chains and call it "free." You’re gone, but still you torture me, with every thought I cannot flee. So I beg you now, just let me be, unbind your hold and set me free. Because I can’t keep dancing with the past, when all I crave is peace at last.