Fingertips

Well here I am,
Trapped in the same place,
once again.

I struggle to
Let myself move, I
Don't need you.

Stop all the noise,
I'm done with being,
Someone's choice.

Dear, don't regret,
Time was so easy,
To just spend.

Please, just don't go,
I want to mean more,
Than this note.

Your fingertips,
Soft and slide away,
Leaving me.