This Ain't Ordinary

The swooshing sound of your goodbyes are what stays with me.

Every time I close my wish I see you.

Something inside wish I could let it be.

Something else wish you would come back for a day or two.

You left with so much noise.

But yet I didn’t see you leave.

When you leave it’s like a hurricane. Everything destroys.

You took everything with you that I believe.

I hate you for leaving because I know you had a choice.

All the tossing and turning you imprinted in my life.

I felt you completely drift away when I could no longer hear your voice.

The pain you created are the repercussions of a knife.

Nevertheless I wish you well.

It is way be more than you could even tell.