Thoughts from our Farewell
And so I said goodbye to you the only way I knew how
On a page
The words come out gentle as a lullaby
Light and cheerful
But with a tinge of sadness underneath
I tried to keep it light and cheerful
The words I wrote to you
Alluding to times past
(The tinge of sadness)
But hoping for a future
With you in it
Knowing as I hand you this letter
The fate of that future rests
In your hands
Once more I hand off the baton
Extend the olive branch
Reach for your hand
We stand in silence nodding at one another
Knowing why it’s hard for us
To say goodbye
It was always hard for us
To say goodbye
The night I kissed you and said
I’m sorry
What I was really sorry for
Was not grabbing you by the waist and pulling you in closer
Letting you hear the words of my heart through my pounding chest as I pressed it to yours
But instead
I said
I’m sorry
Because it was hard for me to say
Goodbye
We stood in silence nodding at one another
Seeing the tinge of sadness in each other’s eyes
And you said “thank you Michelle”
And I opened my arms to you and held you close
Praying that this time
The words of my heart would find their way to you
In the envelope I handed you as you left
“don’t- I don’t have anything for you”
“it’s ok, open it whenever”
“if I never open it, it isn’t real, it’s like this isn’t happening”
And I let out a sad laugh
But the words of my heart are real
And this is happening
And this time when we say goodbye
I don’t want to have any regrets
Any words left unspoken
The ball is back in your court
Our fate dependent upon you simply accepting
The present
And opening up
The envelope
And reading my words
and hearing my words
and believing my words
I hope you have some words for me too
when you do choose to read my letter
Whether it’s tonight or
Tomorrow
Next month or
Next year
I will try to stop eagerly waiting
to reach the landmark that is you
Though I hope to hear from you
I hope for any semblance of confirmation or affirmation
That at least for a moment,
I meant as much to you as you do to me
But maybe that’s my fatal flaw
I give everything
And not everyone is a giver
So if all you choose to do is take from me
All I’ve left for you to take are my words
And I hope you take them
Take them with you