you could be happy and i won't know,

but you weren't happy the day i watched you go.

and all the things that i wished i had not said
are played in loops 'till it's madness in my head.

is it too late to remind you of how we were?

but not our last days of silence, screaming blur

most of what i remember makes me sure i should have stopped you
from walking out the door.

you could be happy, i hope you are.

you made me happier than i'd been by far.

somehow, everything i own smells of you

and for the tiniest moment it's all not true.

do the things that you always wanted to,
without me there to hold you back.

don't think, just do.

more than anything i want to see you go take a glorious bite out of the world.