Hanging on....Letting go.

Hanging on to everything I know.
Hanging on to the memories not wanting to let go.
Hanging on to the sound of your voice.
I didn't want you to go, but wasn't given a choice.
Hanging on to the feeling of my hands through your hair.
Letting go of all the things we've shared.
Letting go of the feeling of you next to me.
Letting go of everything that use to be.
Letting go of all this pain that I feel.
Slowly letting go as if none of it was real.