Knowing, Knowing

watching you leave
was hard
and it has been a hard year
letting you go
getting out of my bed
knowing, knowing
that no words can be said
and as this feeling continues growing
my hope leaves on a sledge
watching you leave
me, trying to be
the greatest friend ever
trying to be all things at once
did you know though
that in my throat was a lump
as i watched you go

James Garratt – Sunday June 8th 2008