to go or not to go?

He never likes to see the true.
I also don ;t prefer.
But now the ways and love which grew,
disparates in these night of new.
My feelings lie
and brain don;t realise,
that we us loose
as many time before.
It;s so exiting being
in a world without you
but I don;t want to go:
to loose again my heart
and independence
I have earned
I wish to breeze
and not to be forgotten...
...Should I go?
I couldn;t decide it any more?


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