Wrenched apart
Tendons torn
The space stretches between us
But the air is so thin.
I reach out to touch you
to hold you
one last time if I may
But I'm anchored to my spot
And you're walking away.
What can I do
What can I say
To bring you back
And make you stay?
But you're gone
I've lost my grip
And the ground beneath your feet
feels misery with every step
You just turned around and left.
And I'm still standing here
Hoping you will come back
I'll always be waiting for you to come back















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