Goodbye

The rain outside comes from my heart,
The water falling is the tears from my eyes...

You never knew how much I always wanted to say "Yes"
But we never met in the right order--
Timelines out of whack--
I was always five minutes late, five minutes early,
Never matching up...

Maybe in another life
Another world
Another time
It would be different.
But it's not.

And we must now follow the paths laid out for us.

For now, goodbye.

Perhaps life will find us together again someday.