The last look came
and went
No long goodbyes
No tears or aching hearts
I travel on
Leaving behind things too quickly forgotten
Looking ahead to only a few
bright lights
Why aren't they as bright as they were
When I longed to touch them?
I look back
And watch shadowy hands wave
goodbye,
Then fade away forever.
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who were you saying goodbye to?
-Beck
to my childhood
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