I’ll cut my wild hair short
Get tattoos to cover sores
Pack away your gifts
In preparation to move on
I’ll sell my clothes
In charity shop windows
Buy tons more
For a fresh start in this course
I’ll keep busy at work
And with outside chores
In hope I’ll forget
So I can restart
I’ve grieved over the loss
Trying to rebuild my worn trust
I forgive your careless words
And how your reckless actions touched
I’ll admit I’m scared
Being almost all alone
With no adult figure close
But don’t worry I’ll get by
As we both know
I’ll never forget you
I still wish you all the best
In this world of strange events
Maybe one day I’ll see you again
When my wild short hair turns grey