I burned all the pictures, And every letter and gift,
But what do I do with all these memories,
That never let me forget you.
And there are all our common friends,
Of our past tied together,
It’s like every step I try to take forward,
An incident pulls me back again.
And each day, I promise myself to let go,
But each day is an uphill battle for me,
It's not that difficult I reckon,
I just have to start my life anew.
And walk away from my past,
I know I can do that,
But I am too scared to let go,
I have become accustomed to all the crying.
I know what keeps me still hanging,
On a thread so weak, it’s because,
I am too scared to walk away,
From everything, that’s you.
~ A Poem By Fizz, © 2014
