The time has come for me to set you free,
You will be back if it was meant to be,
But if you do decide to return to me,
Know that what you get is what you see.
Whatever you decide, pick your route,
Do what you do and put out your shout,
If you decide you need to move out,
Be my guest, I won't pout.
I know the timing for us was bad,
Letting you go makes me sad,
But if it will make you happy than I am glad,
That is what I want for you, I ain't mad.
You always have kept it real,
Know that my heart - you did steal,
By the grace of God, time will heal,
I knew going into it, what was the deal.
Please don't think I am saying good-bye,
As I sit here writing this I start to cry,
What was I thinking when I gave this a try?
Too bad that I wasn't a guy!
Why do you think you missed me so?
When I was away - U missed this ho!
Now that I'm back it seems I am your foe,
Well I'm off of work - time to go.
Peace, Out
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