I left because I want to explore the world.
You said you’d wait for me to come back.
I count each step away from you
Or is it back to you?
I can’t be tied down.
I can’t commit to any place, anyone.
I want to do so many things.
And I can do those things alone.
I can take care of myself.
I don’t need you to be there.
Or do I? Am I just running away?
People get tired.
People walk away.
Am I afraid?
Scared to death of what this is.
What it could be.
How hurt I would be when it ends.
Will it end?
I wanted to explore the world, but…
What good is a world without you?