I’ve been thinking for many days and many nights
About something that’s supposed to be done
About shitty stuffs that growing by days
About kinda damn things that should be over couples of weeks ago
You know where do I reach?
I really don’t wanna admit this
But I might come to the fact that sometimes you just have to let go
If they refuse to hold on to you
Then it means they’re not worthy being held on
That simple yet hell