I will leave,
You will cry,
As you wonder why I said goodbye.
I will be fine,
You will be hurt,
Wiping the tears away with your shirt.
I will move on,
You'll stay in place,
With all of those tears streaming down your face.
I will be happy,
You will be sad,
Thinking about what it was we had.
I will never look back,
You will linger behind,
Looking at the world through eyes that are blind.
I will live in the present,
You will live in the past,
Forever wondering why we didn't last.
You will cry,
As you wonder why I said goodbye.
I will be fine,
You will be hurt,
Wiping the tears away with your shirt.
I will move on,
You'll stay in place,
With all of those tears streaming down your face.
I will be happy,
You will be sad,
Thinking about what it was we had.
I will never look back,
You will linger behind,
Looking at the world through eyes that are blind.
I will live in the present,
You will live in the past,
Forever wondering why we didn't last.
I'm always the "You" in this poem, never the "I"
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