The steps I take

I really want to move on from this, but the memories that keep replaying in my head won’t let me. Why can’t I let you go? Set you free with the steps I take towards home. Have you forgotten everything that’s happened? Or do you still remember what life was like before you blew it to hell? I hope we can get past this. I hope I can get past this. Please just set me free.

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