Reality settled upon us and made itself at home it made room between us pushing our hearts apart
we could feel the distance growing and growing and growing I finally spoke up and you nodded, saying, "it's for the best" bittersweet grins were exchanged and there was a pathetic attempt for a hug you turned around without a wave and I parted my lips to bid farewell
but how could I say "goodnight" when we both knew it wasn't
Inspired by a recent event and this short poem: "He wanted to say 'I love you' but kept it to 'goodnight', because love would mean some falling and she's afraid of heights."