Letting go

My life isn't crystal clear For all the things I held dear Have somehow found a way to run in the air..... Even the one I fell in love with, Let me go without a twitch, I wonder if they ever looked back, To check if I was still waiting in the dark, I wonder if they ever thought about what we shared... Especially when our hearts paired ... I wonder how they moved on Soo easily.. When my heart still feels so wiggly I guess loving means letting go . Even if your heart will be on an all time low.. I've finally learnt the art of letting go. Makes me feel at peace with my own soul .. Maybe life isn't meant to be understood... But rather to just follow it's turns... Now that's my blues .... My soul finally found a muse