Go so easily.
My mind convinced me it was time,
But now I feel only anxiety.
I didn't stop to think that you had,
Precious little place to go.
Thank god you were picked up by someone,
Who I hope gives you a nice home,
Though my own was the most ideal,
Place you could live.
Was your departure to teach me a lesson,
Or were you mine to give?
Oh it's alright,
I'm sure you're in a better place,
As I'm sure I will be, too,
As soon as I understand you're safe.
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