It has been more than 48 hours of detoxing from you.
Am I doing fine, I guess. Of doing the Mantra I let go.
I free my mind, and fill it in with other chores
Monotone, diverse, but most of all to breathe without a thought of your existence
It’s a long way to freedom, but I’m determined to to reach that destination
I know I will meet you again, in a correct time, right place and it will be very special
I still could not understand and grasp that time took and imprisoned me with my own choice
Is it love ? Because not even once did I feel something in our physical union any satisfaction.
Maybe my brain is cast in black magic - you are a black magic Man and made my mind possessed
I’m on my way to freedom, of peace and no worries.
Time to give myself the energy and love I have lost for you in three years.
This time it’s no joke.
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