Leaving tomorrow

*Leaving tomorrow*


An empty suitcase

On the bed.

Dreams of a new place

In my head.


I’m packing up hopes

And travel guides.

Leaving behind fears

And dreading goodbyes.


There is only one thing

That is stopping me.

I wish I could bring

You with me.





An open road.
Not late for anything.
Nowhere to be,
And everything to experience.

Freedom. Deep breaths.
New friends.
Sweet kisses
And painful goodbyes.

New-ness that
doesn’t get old.
Fear. Loneliness.

When I asked
how your trip was
You just said




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