Saturday, 16 May 2015

Off to the sea

I'm leaving,
I can feel the breeze
on my face.

Will the street lights
miss me when I don't
wander along your
street anymore?

I'm coming back
to the sea,
away from a world
where I don't belong.

I'm leaving.
Can you hear my voice
in this silent night?

Goodbye empty seats,
Will you remember
that I only stayed for you?

Waves. Waves. Waves

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