Leaving

The story goes,
you’re leaving me behind.
And I will stop to say goodbye,
before you and I collapse.
And I will stop leading you on.

You’re leaving me behind, 
I know it’s sudden I, 
could look you in the eyes, 
and beg of you to stay, 
but the story starts, 
when you leave this place. 

And I’m begging you to stay, 
I’m begging you to stay, 
while you pack your bags, 
you’re just saving face, 
and you leave this place, 
but I’m begging you to stay, 
I’m begging you to stay.