I watch as the heat on the window from where your hand has been 5 seconds previous to now fades.
Your finger prints linger there, begging for someone to notice them.
I see your blackened silhouette submerge into the forest as you walk away,
I know now, I'll never see you again.
My body will be a deadweight on velveteen,
A carcass full of memories of you,
Pure and true.
If you hadn't have left,
I wouldn't be found dead,
But the time has come to leave and I cannot wait any longer.
Prepare for the news, it will hit you hard,
I'll make you go mad, the way you did me,
Insanity insanity,
What a beautiful thing it is to be insane.