"Attached".
In the long nights.. Rented in bone freezing cold... Against my antique bed,I lean.. In my shaking and feeble arms.. A glass full of my bitter tears,tilts almost dropping I say.. " I Love you but for now I'm not in love with you " The words keep breaking my heart into pieces.. I guess it's better if I let go of you... For all along the "bonds" between us,were just connections of unnecessary infatuations.. Alloyed in toxic conclusions.. Damn!!,all of these were just illusions... @TheLuoPoet.