Empty Promise

I know you said you'd be back

It might take awhile

But that was two weeks ago

Now my head is spinning around

Trying to think of what to do

Should I call you to tell you

I'm leaving this place

Leaving this town

Gotta get all my memories

Packing them up and

Taking them away

Because maybe someday

You will comeback

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

When we are waiting. Mind can go wild. If possible leave a address. I lost good friends and wished I did not. A excellent poem.
Coyote