Bye

You can try to clip my wings, but don't expect me to fall. I've left that place and it's gone for me now. I may have changed, maybe we've both changed some. All I know is everything is different now. The games that we've played I'm giving up on. The board is being put back in the box and I'm not going to play anymore. Let me leave. No, forget that last line. I don't need you to let me leave. I'm gone. My wings are drawn out and I'm taking flight. The scissors in your hand won't affect me. I have the wind under me and it's carrying me to a place I need to be. Relying on you isn't what I'm doing anymore. I apologize, but I have to cut this short. I know you want me to stay and talk, to stay and hang out some more. But life is moving underneath me and I'm committed to staying on track with it.