When You Love Something Let It Go Novels & Stories

The hit of the coke is starting to work and even though I should be buzzed, I am just drowning in my own sorrows. I did this to her; I have to let her go. The saying goes, if you love something, let it go. If it comes back, then it was meant to be. If it doesn’t, then it wasn’t. I groan and move back to my desk and take another hit.

Song: by Post Malone. (Circles) Let go I got a feeling that its time to let go I say so I knew that this was doomed from the get-go You thought that it was special, Special But it was just the sex though, The sex though And I still hear the echoes (the echoes) I got a feeling that its time to let it go, let it go (Chorus) Seasons change and our love went cold Feed the flames cause we can't let go

That's also love, knowing how to let go for the good of the other. Farewell Michael.

The way she clings. Because maybe I know deep down— This won’t last. This moment. This warmth. I’ll have to let it go. Let her go. Tuck all of this away. Eventually.

I just need someone in my life to give it structure To handle all the selfish ways I'd spend my time without her You're everything I want, but I can't deal with all your lovers You're saying I'm the one, but it's your actions that speak louder Giving me love when you are down and need another I've gotta get away and let you go, I've gotta get over But I love you so I love you so I love you so I love you so I'm gonna pack my things and leave you behind This feeling's old and I know that I've made up my mind I hope you feel what I felt when you shattered my soul 'Cause you were cruel and I'm a fool So please let me go But I love you so (please let me go) I love you so (please let me go) I love

"Molly, I know you've been hurt, god you've been hurt but you're still so young. please don't let your past dictate your future, don't let all the pain of the past stop you from having a future, a bright future with a lot of love." I feel every single one of his words hit me deep inside, but I can't form a reply. What can I say? I know he's right, I do, but still letting go of the past is easier said than done and loving someone again? From the moment Archie died, even just the thought of that has seemed almost impossible. "I know what you're saying, Tom, but I don't understand why your saying this now?" He's talking about me moving on with my love life when, right now, I just need to figure

A beaming sun lays warmth along highway forty-six and stagnating heat pours in through the windows. The glaring road winds ahead of her like something wild and free. It curves left and right, then left again, rising and falling with the hills. In that easy, thrilling yet relaxing way which evokes the sensation of riding a roller coaster. Gracie has driven this stretch countless times each time, resonating with it, her mind, body, and spirit experiencing cohesion in nature. The particular loosening which transpires with open roads, blue skies, hill views- minimal vehicles along the winding road. Nothing and no one asking anything of her. Just relax, breathe in the warm late summer air, marvel

"A competitive and insecure woman will tell you that “true love” is never giving up on someone you're in love with. A confident and spiritual woman knows that “moving on” doesn't mean you never loved someone. She realizes that letting go is what God needs her to do because both your happiness and hers requires taking different journeys for spiritual growth. Letting go is sometimes the hardest thing, but it is the most “real love” you will ever experience." Shannon L. Alder Keenan's POV

I love you but if this is the way to make you happy, I will let you go. I love you...Goodbye Zik.

I painfully uttered, feeling suffocated every time I confess. "Letting go of someone doesn't mean you have to stop loving them, Natasha," he said gently, pausing as if to measure his words. "Sometimes, letting go means you love them but you have to prioritize something else. Maybe because you have to find yourself first, love yourself first, or... to give them time to think things through." My fingers twisted together, restless, searching for something to hold onto. "What if he doesn't come back to me?" "Then... so be it," he curtly replied.