We said our goodbyes
like it was the last thing
we would ever do on this earth
as morning came swimming in
the sun meandering through a calm sea of blue
Too often when things end
we have no idea that it will be for the last time
the last thing you say to a loved one before they die
the last time we meet as friends
the last time you ever set foot here again
They haunt you
But this time I knew
We put all our things into a little room
they gathered dust until I was ready again
My words still ghosts without bodies