Don't Go Far.
The Ink Stained Poet
You promised me you wouldn't go far.
But you've left me here to grieve.
You promised me that you would be safe.
But of course, I was naïve.
For all that's left now is grief.
Broken hopes, my shattered heart.
I never got to express it
But I love you, my sweetheart.
Don't go far, my last words.
Oh, how I wish I could reverse.
Protect you from your cruel fate.
But regret will be my curse.
I wish I had gone with you.
Never left you on your own.
But because I though words would be enough,
Now I'm left here all alone.
"Now darling, don't go far.
And remember to take care."
But now I'm left here, a broken soul.
Because life didn't want to play fair.