we are wound all the way back before being pulled apart we are clicking like a timer we are beating like a heart we’re afraid to over stay So we say, “we can’t” yet ”goodbyes”we delay and hardly move apart we tinker and tanker with ”thanks” and “see ya later” but the sooner you let go now and then whenever after we always come back to “hey” and “hello”
Ever had the experience of wanting to leave and let go, just because you know you should?