I told her to take her rest
And that moment, her eyes brightened
And I realized, that was her wish.
There's no cure.
I was only hoping for impossible.
Her body was weakening
Her heart and soul already gave up.
I don't want to let go
But I have to.
I'm not okay, I'm actually hurting.
It's hard to pretend that everything's alright.
But to continue this,
We'll become the shadow of our future selves.
I let go but I didn't give up
Cause in the end,,, I have to choose
To free her or to lose our sanity.