sigh

i cried today
its only been a couple of weeks
the tears couldnt be held back anymore
i never was good with goodbyes
i never was good with letting go
but i had to be the stronger person
so i left with my luggage and never looked back
they say its a second chance
finally a time for me to get things right
but this second chance starts to become second guessing
what if i stay and dont look back
will i forget the moments
what if it this doesnt work out right
will i give up or continue fighting
i just been constantly asking myself
question after question
am i strong enough to be alone
and learn to live in reality
i miss it
i miss my city
my friends
my family
and i cried today
because though i wasnt happy
i feel now a piece of me is missing