I Must Let Go

A piece of life broke off from me.
It fell hard and passed away.
But still I live;
I laugh,
I work.
I forget much of the piece.
And yet remember a little.
The feeling of guilt hurt.
Most of all,
The shock,
The surprised of the sudden fall.
I wait awhile.
Surely he will appear.
Please don't leave me here.
Illusions of that piece.
Come to me.
So fast,
I try to remember the splendid times.
Moments of our past.
But they're fading:
I try to hold on as tight.
But it's to strong,
To fight I must let go.