Walking Away

I want to write something to you,

but I can't.

My mind has closed,

in this living,

long away from you.

You are so far,

don't know ho much,

enough to say,

that it a long way.

You walked for so long,

you wanted to be strong,

I saluted you,

and here I'm thinking,

how are doing far away?

I wanted to write,

I even did one time,

but I kept the letter to me,

as you felt too far away.

I hope to see you once more,

in the chaos or alone,

to once more say,

you still owe me a smile,

for all that has been.