I vaguely remember
Walking down that path...
I'm sorry that the time has come,
is this really goodbye...
What will it be?
Them, or you...
I wish that I could talk to you,
and tell you how I feel...
This is my first poem. It is not really a poem.. i...
Why? Why are you leaving...
I'm still mad cause we're goin part
but know this, you'll still be in my heart...
It's not goodbye it's see you later.
I will see you again when it's my time...
I hate how time exists
Everything changes...
How does one bid farewell
after a long joyous companionship...
It's been roughly
three years since...
Small town, it sleeps neath darkened skies
Time to reflect as I unwind...
Before you came here
we were looking for another leader...