why i went away

Is he merely the complication,

Who moves away half way through the book?

As she waves him goodbye,

No kisses blown from Cambridge station.

Is he the man,

Who takes the heroine down to the broke,

And romantically confesses true intensions,

Of blissful unity and euphoric calibration?

A true friend until the gray and wrinkled end.

To love this character is a thought,

Easy to justify hard to comprehend.

Lustier in his warm dark eyes,

Comparable to the warm summer skies,

You betrayed him under.

Although when you told him honest,

His eyes did not turn to thunder.

Merely regret for wasting a pumping heart,

On a romance which never saw the start.

Did you ever wonder why he moved away?

Inquire into what he had to say?

Look deep into your heart,

When his fell into disarray?

You were why I went away.