Walking Away

I walk on the tips of my toes
So I won’t hear the devastating sound
Of my shoes hitting the pavement
Farther and farther from where you stand

The silence envelops my ears
As I strain to hear the sound
Of your feet following me,
Yet all I hear is the ghost of my fantasies

The tree did not fall,
But I did,
Perfectly quiet,
Because no one was there
To hear me break

You don’t blame me
For walking away,
I could handle that,
You blame me
For your unwillingness to follow,
And how is that fair?

I’m not gonna beg
Just because that’s your idea
Of a happily ever after

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