With tears in my eyes
i've picked my paper
i dunt need a pen
my tears are enough
to print every words indestructible
i hope you realise why i'm leaving
i hope you hurt less and smile more
or wouldn't you hurt at all?
I hope you miss me when night is upon you
and there's just you to sit on the porch
i hope for my sake the sun doesn't run amock
and set in the East while my West is blank
and void of beautiful sceneries that should remind you of us
sitting and staring, lost in time till the last seahorse wipes
I broke my bottle of fragrance on the bed
and wished it was on your heart
i hope you still love the scent of wild roses and blue Lavenders
I don't know when i'll be back
i hope my rent's still valid when i return
i hope the memories are strong enough
As i leave to better me for you
i carry a compass i know not how to weild
you said you'll forever be my North star: constant
I pray this compass points me North when my butterfly days are over.
