Gone separate ways, holding airline tickets.

You held the opposite of mine, you wanted distance.

I came back to grab you, to try again and fix it.

Said you found a new passion you had to go and visit. 

I was too afraid, living on my own.

All of the sadness you shared, I gladly conformed.

Dancing in the rain, you always loved when it poured.

Now on rainy days, I can't go dancing anymore.

All the hours spent, unraveling your head.

So much intuition, I never guessed you would've left.

All this time wasted, damaging my rest.

You seemed so religious, believing everything you said.