What's Left To Say

So you leave this week. And I'm sitting here wondering if I have anything left to say to you. Words that I will wish one day that I had shared with you, something I wanted to scream at you but never did. Dreams and hopes for your life I never let you in on.

I don't have any more words. Other than you hurt me. I don't have any other comments other than I'm glad you are moving on. I am glad that you are going to a new place, meeting new friends, and getting a different life. I know that you are a brilliant person, full of potential and capable of great love. I hope this is the time in your life that you will see it realized.

I'm glad I won't have to look for you on the weekends, or wonder if you will call. The distance will take care of that. I won't have to wonder what you are doing, or imagine where you are, because you will be in a new setting and doing things I will know nothing about.

I don't have any more words, no more thanks, no more pain. Just a realization that this is the end. I am grateful for that.