like the cool summer wind you came as the sun fell beneath the horizon and the moon poked its shiny bald head out, in a vague attempt to make everythingΒ Β right you held my hand from dusk until dawn we named constellations and spoke of imaginary lives that you promised would come true should i have the patience to wait
but as the sun began to rise, you packed my bags, you rushed me to the station, you bought my train ticket with the words good riddance underneath your breath like a smack in the face with desperation i begged you to let me stay
you left before the train did and as it pulled out of its tracks with the sound of speed, the sight of powerlines and blurry trees
and i am (another broken promise, another mistake, another you, another me, another ex, another us, another one that bit the dust) gone