A Partida

I saw that you left indefinitely
I insisted, I kept crying
So inconsolably
And the distress was coming, it came from afar rolling
And soon it spread and unraveled

What to do, for what, why?
Too much like all evil
To hurt someone behind their back is a mortal sin
But then you came back
More than repentant
There was no need, you didn't have to come back

I was already used to being away from you