If you want you leave
I understand.
I want you to be happy.
So its okay.
But if you're leaving,
I want you to take some things.
Take back your stuff, yes,
But other things to.
Take back the stolen moments we had.
The quick kisses we shared when no one was looking.
The sly hand-holding under the table.
Take it back.
Take back the all-nighters.
The staying-up-until-sunrise Skype calls.
The peaceful silence of just being next to you while we slept.
Take it back.
Take back every song we listened to together.
The music you made in my soul.
The songs I can't listen to anymore without thinking of you.
Take it back.
Take back every sunrise,
Every moment,
Everyday we spent loving each other.
Just take it back.
But I want something back, too.
I want the four years I spent with you back.
Because I loved you,
And now you're gone.
Please.
Take.
It.
Back.
