Standing at the edge of the beach
Seagulls crying, waves singing
Toes sinking into warm sand
Your footsteps leading away from me, leaving imprints

Standing at the edge of the forest
Wind whistling through the branches
Feet covered in damp cold leaves
Your footsteps leaving, kicking leaves and breaking branches

Standing at the edge of my path
Sad songs coming through the door
Feet covered in those old comfort slippers
Your footsteps leading away from the path and my heart

And me now....

Standing and watching you walk away
Left with memories, songs and heartbreak