We wave bye-bye madly. You disappear around the curve. Moments later, I am thrilled to see you again. Mother love.
I'm leaving my insecurities and regrets behind and becoming a new me.
Try to stop me if you can.
I’m leaving fresh footprints
impenetrable cloak of death
faded like empty paper bag
vanishing from tomorrow’s highway
Rest In Pieces
I’m leaving behind:
a hope chest,
Always know your red line
know that point
where you know
when you say you are leaving
you are gone.
I'll leave you here, penciled neatly into the margins of my life's story:
we could have been something grand.
I am leaving. Sorry if I had to reset the world. I just cannot stand what my own hands did
I wanted the touch of your hand to be a lasting memory, sadly, it wasn't...
I depart with a shard of regret
That I leave you in a sea of grief
Without looking back again.