Letting go

I have to let go but somehow, I must let my piece to get across first. Ironically, it is what that spurs me on. And for that I'm grateful in some way.

I may have played the wrong gambit, but surely, I was of some fight. Even if I cant checkmate you, I still got a stalemate to fight for.

If I swept your you off your feet back yesterday then I would have blown u away today. Just one time, and you'll know what I mean.