And You Let It Go

How should we let go of our beautiful past? It's said that everything happens for a reason, but is that true? Situations demand you to accept it gracefully when it's time to let go of yourself in a person. When you think of smooth grass tingling through your boots and it feels like a broken piece of glass is lodged in your foot, how does it feel now that it's gone? "i askes my self" Am I moving or is my life at a standstill right now? wandering through an island of memories all while felling happy yet why am I having trouble breathing? Why is the calm breeze turning blue? It's killing me. Will I make it through it? It's still unclear if I'm the victim or the perpetrator, and whether anyone will come to my rescue. Yes, after all of the universe's tries, I finally gave up believing in love.'