I feel so deeply
For everything that is fleeting.
Permanance is never
A reoccurrence in my life.
I have adapted to this being
In my bones and my flesh.
I am the one that's fleeting
Forever wondering
What it is I have left.
I float through my days
As you count your blessings.
There's nothing worse
Than forgetting to make memories.
I feel so deeply
For everything that is fleeting.
I still am left to question
Why am I always the one leaving.