Push away.
Take your hand from mine,
I'm running out of time,
I need to break the cycle.
Separate.
I'm desperate.
I can't hold on,
I'm out of reach,
this is wrong.
it wont be long,
until I'm gone.
And I don't know how,
but I can't take it now.
I'm lost in this sea,
of who I should be.
I've lost control.
So just let me go.
You've already lost me,
So just let it be.
*Sorry guys, I'm trying but I haven't written a poem that I'm happy with in ages so until I do, this is it.
