Let go

What’s holding me back is me.

I fear the future and cling to the past.

I do not want to let her go.

If I do, I may fall.

But if I do, I may soar.

I cannot fly if I won’t jump.

It may be bumpy. 

But there will always be love.

Let go.

Breathe .

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