Assignment number 4

Stay? What can I say when you know it’s coming your way, The fate plays its way, and your mind stays the same. Leaving something isn’t easy, they say , But holding on is want to play . Playing with the essence of confusion engraved within ourselves. But what does it get worse? . Us or them, Letting go doesn’t mean forgetting, someone who made you feel recognised? I often ask myself are you sure will they come back if they do? Would you go back? Admiring the glances each other’s eyes when they meet for a second, does love, still lie. If I if I lied, that I have let go, will they believe? Or will they just look at me for once? . And feel free. Why should I let go , when I did not choose, why should I give them space, and let them loose . When home wasn’t home , I offered a place to stay. A place you could call church “THEY’’ say. My heart was the church where he could live. With open mind and free will . He pushed me away , but he doesn’t know what he d...