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Why make a promise
we already know will fade?
If we must drift apart,
let it happen in the shade.
No need for reasons,
no need to be unkind—
some goodbyes feel lighter
when they’re left behind

We tried to hold the moment,
but moments don’t stay long,
they leave us with a silence
that still feels like a song.

We are not enemies,
and that is enough to say.
Not every love is meant
to find a place to stay.
Let it be quiet,
let it be kind,
some things are better
left behind.

Words we once trusted—
faith and honesty—
rest now on the table
where they don’t ask anything.
Stories still breathe here,
but the doors stay closed,
some pages find their peace
when nobody knows.

Rooms fill up with memories,
hearts take longer time,
we promise with our moments
what our years can’t always sign.

We are not enemies,
we just learned to see.
Some roads end early
so the soul can breathe.
Let it be quiet,
no blame, no sign,
some things are better
left behind.

If the world walks past us,
we don’t need to shout,
truth doesn’t raise its voice—
it figures itself out.

We are not enemies,
just letting go in time.
If we part slowly,
the ache won’t last as long this time.
Let it be quiet,
let it be kind,
some things are better
left behind