bye
Can I start this with goodbye?
What about mystery and separation?
I'm just in a world
A world that needs you.

The orange flowers, my end point, were gone today.
They've been replaced by red.
So what does it mean?
I renew?
I end?
I end, then renew?
I end and don't renew?
Or I just go, like the sand to the tide.

And the leaves are dark. Perhaps to enhance the brightness of the red.
But they're still dark.
And they still scare me.
I think this is misplaced comfort.

Oh no, I am so reluctant.


I hate you and you and you and you,
for being like this.
But I still love you you you and you.
Soz, I'll just wait here in my quiet and helplessness.
And sink into dejection watching as you glide into the darkness.