I hold tight to my vices.
Though the saga does taste different in your absence,
It will always remind me of you.
I know this will soon fade,
But the feeling of betrayal will forever linger.
Day by day, the under gets closer to over.
Yet, your want refuses to give my need the time to move.
You cannot have that without this.
My emotion is what's real.
Nothing is meant to last in the sway of disaster.
So let go.
And let me.
