#135

listening to the wind and the trees

wishing that here was no one else but you and me

but I remember, like a falling leaf,

that you have done something beyond belief

you have left me here alone

on this earth, with the unknown.

why’d you do it?

what’d you leave me, and shoot that bullet?

 

for now I’ll wonder, wander, on this earth

waiting for my next rebirth.

maybe then I’ll see you

maybe then I’ll know why

you never even said goodbye.

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