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paul.itics - the he(art) of letting go. كلمات الأغنية

mourning the dead is hard
mourning the living is wicked
wickedly painful

to relive moments reduced to memories
& nothing but tears to show for it
to recall promises weakened to words
& left all alone inside this fight

you run out of patience
you run out of time
but love is always one you fight extra for

so, i don’t grieve loss
i simply mourn what could have been
what fruits could have blossomed
if home soil was nurtured?
i mourn the unborn children called potential
now laid beneath soil we called lovе

after all flowers only die
whеn you choose not to water them
b_tterflies fade, love shouldn’t
because one evolves naturally, the other takes work

making mortals your home
hits different when you get evicted
now you’re stranded with so much love
with no home to bring it
i don’t always know when i’m wanted
but i know when i’m not

it’s funny how even our vision boards
couldn’t predict this:
how love can breed amnesia
turning partakers into strangers

like tell me
what good are good news
if they’re celebrated without you?

the art of letting go is only the battle
the heart to do so, is truly the war

because pain you heal from
others you only evolve out of

it is why trust can be foreign to those
who only know hurt as love

yet through it all
i hope you heal fully before you let anyone else through
& may god’s immaculate love melt the icebox inside of you

when you stole my heart
i promised i’d always let you keep it
well, nothing’s changed
remember me by it
if i could
i would personally make the stars
align for you in every way possible
but because i serve the god of night & day
i know that it will anyways

i wish you well
i wish you free
i wish you the best
even if the best isn’t me

- paul itics

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