Walk Away
Everything seemed to fly by.
Fire bad, tree pretty,
Is all that I could truly think about.
As amusing as that seems.
I looked, I searched,
For him,
Hoping that he hadn't left.
Hoping that he would say goodbye.
And then...
Through the mists,
I saw him.
We stood there, looking.
Looking at each other.
Afraid to face one another.
And then he walked away.
He simply disappeared,
Into the mists.
He was the one,
Who had the courage,
To walk away.
