I looked out the window
The very window to her I waved goodbye
The last I saw her
The last I saw her mine
Each lie was made known
Revelations after revelations
Truth was told
But fresh wounds could not be sewn
Real emotions started to burst
She had enough of these games
It is freedom she thirst
Overwhelmed—the feeling was gone
I, fixated with the illusion
I'm not in control
I'm not anymore
So was the time of letting her go
