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Letting go

Sometimes letting go someone is so hard but then you've to let them go. For a while you feel weak but then you know it was for your good. But letting go that one person you loved the most is hard. You get thousands of thoughts when they leaving. You wanna make them stay but the circumstances doesn't. Everything has a time limit and after a while they go away but then you wish some people never go. Some people give you so many memories that saying goodbye to them is hard. But then one thing we need to understand is let them go. Things, people, surroundings, everything's gonna change in a while and you need to go with the flow. Not everyone is meant to be in your life forever. Let them go maybe you'll find someone even more better then them. If people wanna go just let them free because how much ever you stop then they won't think about you, so let them go.
 I know letting go isn't easy but some people aren't worth to stay in your life, let them go and be happy.

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