Where are you going?
I will miss you.
I silently sit to myself, reflecting on these feelings inside of me. I have heard this a few times now.
This is what it is.
When I do, I will look deep inside my heart and there you will be
You see my heart is my home and in it I dwell
It has crumbled
It has mended
It is whole and cannot be broken
When you miss me, smile to your heart.
For deep inside it I dwell as well
Our heart will hug
Our souls will rejoice
Together they will dance
No longer will you feel sorrow, knowing I never left