Goodbye Song

In the middle of spring
She walked away
With very little self-affection
Like a shy butterfly resisting an inner call
To turn into a tapestry on his wall
To fill her ocean
She perished out from their little nest
Knowing his all consuming notions
Made her desire life less
Relieved and sad he stepped away
Slouch and unmanly in his self-perception
Her eyes were mute but told no lies
He couldn't offer her nothing at all
To be her man meant sometimes losing control
But under her lurid sunrays
He looked for a shade to hide his colours
Yet in her face he saw a true portrait
Of a wounded man who would not recover



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