Leaving
LEAVING,
though not by choice
oh,yet its never by choice
i can feel the deep agony of it
like the ticking of time,
the slow motion passing of life
forever changing, yet i feel
as if I'm stuck in this moment
replaying that precise second
that you were stolen from me.
HOPING,
that forever lies beyond
this cruel affectionless world
that i will see those once
so full of life blue eyes
and maybe,for one more second,
smile again.
SO-GOODBYE,
that is the word
repeating in my head
stuck in my throat as
tears burn my eyes
i will always wish
there was never a
GOODBYE.
though not by choice
oh,yet its never by choice
i can feel the deep agony of it
like the ticking of time,
the slow motion passing of life
forever changing, yet i feel
as if I'm stuck in this moment
replaying that precise second
that you were stolen from me.
HOPING,
that forever lies beyond
this cruel affectionless world
that i will see those once
so full of life blue eyes
and maybe,for one more second,
smile again.
SO-GOODBYE,
that is the word
repeating in my head
stuck in my throat as
tears burn my eyes
i will always wish
there was never a
GOODBYE.
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