I need to put you away,
Put you to rest,
There’s no point if dwelling on you.
The bond is there,
But I don’t know you well,
At least not in this point of view.
The paths have split ways,
There’s nothing to say,
As our lives are made separately.
But I can’t help to wonder,
If you’d come near if I’d waited patiently.
Cherie Original 