Walk away

And then, out of the blue, the pain and endless devotion, it's time to go, not to chose, to pray, or regret; all there's to do is let go and leave. No need to make the best out of it, no pressure or loneliness. The broken part of us will find it's way through and bad memories will no longer remain intact, no longer breathe inside us everyday.
All we have to do is follow and still, we're afraid to do it.