And there I stood, with tears in my eyes
thinking about everyone else who had drifted past
Until you gently took my hand
and pointed the way forward
But I can't leave, I said to you
This is my home.
What makes it your home?
And why did you decide to stay here?
This is the place that I have always been.
It's where everything important to me is.
But even as I said it, I already knew
that it was a lie.
Without meaning to, I had also drifted away
You, too, must have known this.
Come forward with me,
And you won't be lost anymore
But I won't know anything there
No one who cares about me will be there
That's not true, you said
with a quiet smile
At least one person will.
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