Let's not try to make this any more difficult than it has to be, goodbyes without anything as small as a kiss on the cheek. Can't stand to turn my back to you, wondering if you'll forget or watch me go. Mind is spinning but it feels alright, until I leave the ground and the tears well up in the corners of my eyes and I wonder to myself what I've gotten into this time around. Cool breeze in your passenger's seat, feeling less than adequate but I suppose you believe that I'll do - at least for the time being. I could stare at you all day, you're so fucking beautiful. Grab my bags, wipe my eyes, I'm off to the next grand adventure. You're not a part of the past, I want to keep you in my pocket and retrieve you in the future. Will you let me? Can I hold on to this for as long as possible without sounding crazy, without making you feel distant, without driving myself insane? God damn this is difficult.
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