Would it really set me free if I 
made peace with never looking in your eyes? 
Or brushing shoulders, or passing by? 
To never see you in this life...
again? 

If I give up now and quit trying to fight it, 
could I say I lost you and that I survived it? 
If I moved on, would that be kindest? 
I don't know.
I've never seen the love in letting go. 

Is there really more ahead 
than what gets left behind? 
And is it worth moving forward 
if I can never press rewind? 

I know that you're trying 
to lose every bit of me you find. 
And holding on makes me feel like I'm dying, 
but I still can't get you off my mind. 

If I give up now and quit trying to fight it 
could I say I lost you and that I survived it? 
If I moved on, would that be kindest?  
I don't know.
'Cause I've never felt the love in letting go. 

I want to be a believer 
that people can let go. 
But my heart can't seem to leave hers, 
and if I'm honest,
I never want it to.  
The grass ain't always greener, 
and some loves turn black or blue. 
My heart can't seem to leave yours. 
I loved you. 
And you knew. 

If I give up now when I want to fight it, 
could I say I loved you and that I survived it? 
I don't know. Is there any love in letting go?  

I don't know. 
I hope there's love in letting go.  

'Love in Letting Go' - 27/08/22.
I love you, and you know. ♡ For Grace.