existential crises

on the road once more

Walking down the steps of the road that you traveled

The smell of your cologne still fills the feet of the gravel

As new multicolored leaves consume the sound of the air

And watch as they all get stuck in my hair

I thought it wasn't really fair since I spent so much time trying to perfect every millimeter line, making every section shine

Yet I never knew you'd be the one to leave me here behind