5/18/09
Feeling nostalgic?
Yes,
think I’ve been feeling it all year.
Nodded his head. Had to go.
Goodbye.
All the byes
now they’re against me.
It feels like I’m just waiting
for the last one.
And leave,
don’t want to leave,
but that’s the procession of things,
life moves in a forward motion
and so I cannot stay here.
Have to take that leap
into the unknown
and hope for the best,
even if have fears of otherwise.
Hi.
Hello.
A passing greeting.
He never says hi to me.
No, not really.
Is he realizing how much he’s going to miss me too?
Is he realizing it’s the last times he can say hi?
Oh, a whole new wave of nostalgia.
Waves, waves of it,
waves of nostalgia.
My Muse 