Just yesterday I realized
I needed to come home again,
I have been away for such a long time,
I travel alone, yet the miles are forever.
Remember that time you asked why,
I cried in front of everyone then,
I laughed afterward when alone
I could easily go away, gone again.
While the skies begin to slowly green
I watch the world around me
I see them all living their lives,
I wonder if they’d even recognize …
I might need to go away then, again,
that’s when soon the departure began.
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