Ayrilmak

This is how its gonna be. leaving and letting things by.
not singing nor dancing with joy. walking away hoping to not cry.
morning looms with sunday blooms. rekindling, souls dare not try.
winding roads, shadow trees. hoping no one pries.
falling off a gentle cliff. waving hopes and dreams goodbye.
reading books, telling jokes. a face cannot lie.
travelling along, coffee's warm. its not easy cutting off ties.
deep within confused bears lay. not searching for reasons why.
tis too hard to keep it alive.
tis too hard to let it die.
this is how its gonna be. leaving and letting things by.