Experiences

Now that I know how the first time tasted,
I know that I can close my treasure chest,
It is too late to turn back time - I've faced it,
it seems to be - for both of us - to be the best.

Time to say goodbye to the time we've shared,
one month, two weeks - a period of pleasant time,
even if you did not feel - you pretented that you've cared,
I don't pass guilt to you - like you to me - I'm fine.

Let me go. Never knowing me and not yourself,
the summer breeze will dry my tears - fill up my heart,
I go my way - even if I'm blinded - without help,
I am used to it - like everytime - this is my part.

No anger, anxiety trade up for new experiences,
that make me rich, as a king, not sorrows princes.