Just, go.

It rained a little before the rainbow paint the sky.

Just go.

Go on with your life.

Go for another country, another coffee shop, another date, another friend to share memes to, another place to start anew.

Don’t mind me cause I’m not staying either.

When it’s time to let go, then let go.

Our sky is gonna be gray,

the rain will definitely fall — a sign from the sky of our downfall.

I mean, after all this time, we’re gonna lose each other.

It’s going to hurt us to the bone.

But it’s time to go. So, let go.

The rain brings a rainbow.

Let its colors erase our sorrow.

The sky is gray, the rainbow still stays.