Wednesday, July 2, 2008

spontaneity

I'm picking up
I'm moving on
I'm leaving [it] behind.
Don't bat your eye
Don't shed a tear
I know you wouldn't anyway.
Give me my heart
Leave it to die
It's never done me much good.
Take back your things
I'll leave you here
You're no concern of mine.
Welcome to move,
You're free to go
I've never held you back.

I won't turn my head
To see if you've gone
I'm leaving you here
Whether you like it
Or not; you've no choice
I'm leaving you now
Whether you like it
Or not; Finally
This final goodbye.