• tardigrade 6w


    good-byes aren't my strong suit
    especially when I bid them to you
    but this is a crossroad
    if there ever was one
    and it's time to go
    different ways & on our own
    there are no big regrets
    at least on my side
    and the small ones I'll forget
    perhaps in due time
    as of now, I can't think clear
    but rest assured once the fog settles down
    I'll come down to your town
    and then you can show me around
    different ways, as they may be
    I hope they converge, ever so briefly
    just to bid you another good-bye
    but mean it when I say it this time.