Rides - A Poetic Practice

Goodbyes are always a mystery
Feels like someone took my property
Boundaries are there
Not to be broken

It sounds like you have moved along
You took the love but now it's gone
Yet irony is in the air
Like river flows elsewhere
It drifts away with every chance
A mindless dance a fleeting glance
You say the words you claim it’s true
But one small stone can break the view
A hollow phrase to fill the space
The fear I felt now shows its face
Every sting a sharp embrace
Like strings that pull with no escape
A threat that lingers in the air
Bittersweet that's hard to bear
I write it down to ease the pain
Your smile lifts me up again
Then your eyes they shine so bright
Send me soaring through the night
I don’t know what I should do
You’re my joy and sorrow too
Every sting a sharp embrace
Like strings that pull with no escape
A threat that lingers in the air
Bittersweet that's hard to bear

AI generated song of the poem.