Time has come to let you go.
Time to get through on my own.
A new life should be starting for me.
Unfortunatly not with thee.
You went your own different way.
A choice I have to live with every day.
Not easy, when the love still feels so strong.
I can't help but thinking I did something wrong.
Friends tell me to get over it.
I would feel even worse if I did.
Some people ask, why is it so hard.
Well, it's not knowing why, that hits like a dart.
If I knew, I just might understand.
And finally let go of your hand.