Forward becomes right,

but does that mean

behind me

is left?

Maybe,

because you left me behind,

because you left so much--

you left

so,

so

much.

You left when I was finally going right;

you left when I was right there,

you left when you realized

just how much I write about you;

you left when I knew that I had the right

to be loved back,

so you left because you couldn't give me

that right kind of love.

You left so much.

But you also left knoweldge

of my purpose in life;

you left thefull feeling and meaning

of honest, thorough, genuine love;

you left memories of warmth and light;

you left and at last

I'm becoming all right.

You left so much.

You left so much,

but now I'm going to go right.