Early Dismissal

I've seen the end, it's come time to resign what trivial mission may once have been mine. The street from here on out's one angels walk whereas I'm only words to you, just talk. I hold nothing against you, that don't doubt, but nothing more between us would work out. One final kiss then. I've a train to catch, with way too many loose threads to detach and conflicts in my schedule to resolve. You know - things in which we ought not involve each other further. Say goodbye, best friend. Who said so first won't matter to our end. (I've never handled closings very well. What the hell is wrong with me! Do tell!)

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