telling all.: the heartstrings are loosening.

almost all undone.

this should be simpler

especially if you aren't the one.

we were happy before.

maybe that was just me.

now that it's over

i only want to be free.

if you need me to keep holding on

your words will not be convincing.

i loved the way we were back then

but my hands of you i am rinsing.

just a little poem about the place i probably should be.

telling all.