Circling the center
Around, around you spin me
Keeping safe distance.
You, in the center
Me, tethered to you with cords
Trying to break free
Of endless spinning
I can’t go left, nor go right
Can I just let go?
I loose the tight grip
Of one hand, then the other.
Letting go, I am free.
Yes…now don’t look back.
No. Even if I do, it’s not with any intention. Just a memory like 1,000,000 others.
Oh….I understand 😦
It’s all good. You know me I gotta let go with love. Can’t wish ill. Can’t be full of regrets. Just let go and move on.
Ugh. I’m going to email you, okay?
Yes 😊