Adieu
- Miss Viola
- Jun 8, 2018
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 11
Easy like breathing out, Is to let you go now, Holding on is not needed, When heart is ready, For the next adventure. Easy like breathing in, Is to choose myself now, New dreams are seeded, When heart stops bleeding, Removing all the sutures. I'd say goodbye to you in person, But that's not what you want. So I bid you adieu, With one last cigarette, Breathing it all in, And breathing it all out. So long my friend, So long.
-Miss Viola
