"changing for a good isn't a crime, though it'll cost you blood and tears for a start." - Hlovate.

Friday, 11 September 2015

walk away.

Your silence killed me
Without telling me what I have done 
Did I hurt you?

So I closed my eyes

Walked a step
And I leaped across a streamlet

The beginning of my vagabond chapter
I brought my bag
And honestly, I didn't look back
Not even once

"Don't look back, don't look back"
Since you pushed me away
I had to drag myself out of your sight
Persuaded my ego to leave your wretched soul

As time passed by
You've become a stranger each time I see you
Perhaps, leaving you is beneficial after all

Because they told me
Walking away is better than keep staying
When you're no longer needed

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