Stepping Back

The sky turns into a shade of gray,
As though it was crying.
After leaving you,
I hadn't gained more freedom.
The bitterness in the air,
Representing our distance.
The scene of a heartbreaking end,
Unable to stop the pain.
The gray pictures and writings,
Running our memories dry.
Letting go was the best resolution,
It would make everything easier,
For both you and me.
The most beautiful love of all,
May only be continued in memories.

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