Tävling

I’ve said goodbye before. 

But I never wanted it to be you. 

Never wanted to let you in, 

never wanted to let you go.

But you’re not in my picture,

Not anymore. 

All I see is my ego walking out this door,

Through the next one. 

Supposed to be easy,

But it’s not. 

Not when it’s you. 

I called you me everything. 

I called you my tomorrow.

I called you my only.

Mine.

If I lose my way, 

I’ll be fine. 

I’ve said goodbye before. 

Even to you, 

But never quiet this way.