I travel alone now

I travel alone now,
searching the world for answers,
for stories that have happy endings

somewhere on the other side of the world
photographs fade until his face is hidden
and I am standing alone

back home there is still me,
packed in my suitcase,
too scared to make that move,
just waiting in the park
for the sun to shine.


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