Let Me Go

I know. You thought
I’d stay here forever
pining and patiently
waiting for when
you decided
wild oats sown
you’d come here
again
and this time
have the courage
to ring the doorbell
call out, I
am here for you
at last! But
I have to leave
I’ve moved on
still connected but
I can’t waste
my life
my time
my energies
when my work
the reason for
the signs and portents
is over, complete.
Time for me
to have a new story
a new reason
and I know you
love me. Real love
means
letting me go.

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