Can I just walk away and not come back? In a world where there’s no right or wrong, from a place where people laugh, singing a sad, sad song, where I’m unaware of myself but conscious of others; may I not ask, just leave? Don’t you think it’s too much to ask? To not look at the promises broken and grieve?
Is there a place where I can cry, not of guilt but joy?
Is there a world where we work to live, not survive?
Sometimes I crave for the times, when we can be alone together, not lonely in company.
Can we play?
Can we mess?
Can we stay?
Can we miss?
Leave me be, my friend.
Let me go.