It is done.

It is done.

No more hiding around in the shadows. No more trying to move around time in order to be able to get closer to you. No more attempts of trying to change how you feel. No more.

It is done.

I am powerless in this situation. I have been powerless for a long time, now. I can’t do what I want to do with you. I can never do that. You will never allow me. Because you have someone else. I will never try anymore.

It is done.

Whatever sentiments there are about you, will be just merely objects of the past. Whatever things you may have given will just hold the memory of me trying so hard to let my feelings get past you. But I know I tried too much. It became too easy. I will never let that happen again.

It is done.

If I see you around again during this lifetime, you will just be another face in the crowd. Slowly, my brain will deteriorate whatever thoughts I have had in my mind about you; you will simply be nothing once the time comes.

It is done.

Whatever hurt I am feeling for you right now, will just be hurt. Whatever I may do right now, is only for me. Not for you. Never about you, because of my reason.

It is done.

Whoever goes away first or whoever stays, I don’t care. Nothing may happen at this point. The connection is severed.

It is done.