Relief

Human, just mortals that always careless,
Sometimes forget to treasure, intend not to hurt
Sometimes too hasty, forget that you needs spaces to breathe
Embrace, the tighter it was, the more profound the pain is

But reluctant to give it up

Had farewell be the only relief, let the final goodbye on me then.
Had sorrow cover you no more, leave the regret on me then.
Past was too subtle to form any memory;

Future will contain me not; and

Present is laughing at me

Loneliness always is friend of mine, part of me indeed

Me, struggling; better than both suffering.