Someday, perhaps I can let you go.
I'm still psychologically damaged so I always go back and forth with my feelings for you.
Sometimes I feel like I really wanna hold you in my arms, but other times I feel like it's safer to distant myself from you.
Sometimes I feel like I can see the lamb through your wolf fur, but other times I feel like you're never a character I'm looking for from a man.
Hence I still see you as my impossibility ....
But why, deep inside, I'm still hoping? That you are the perfect piece of puzzle that destined to complete me forever?
Even when the thought of us being together is so ridiculous and illogical... I'm still hoping for some miracles. That you'll change, I'll heal, then we can smile and be honest to each other.
(I don't even know your feeling for me.)
So someday... someday, perhaps, I can finally let you go.
Picture & caption is courtesy of Tiphey