We wave bye-bye madly. You disappear around the curve. Moments later, I am thrilled to see you again. Mother love.

I'm leaving my insecurities and regrets behind and becoming a new me.

Try to stop me if you can.

I'll leave you here, penciled neatly into the margins of my life's story:

we could have been something grand.

I am leaving. Sorry if I had to reset the world. I just cannot stand what my own hands did

I wanted the touch of your hand to be a lasting memory, sadly, it wasn't...

I depart with a shard of regret

That I leave you in a sea of grief

Without looking back again.

All you have to do is ask me not to go.

I just want you to want me to stay.

I'm leaving, in an instant, to the confines of my imagination.

Don't worry I'll be back when you need me.