Love Drunk

He whispered something to low for my ears to pick up,tears falling down his cheek. My mind registers and counts them off on their suicide mission onto his shirt, to be none-existent as I soon would be too.
“I’m in danger of loving you more than I have any rights too. So I’m saying good-bye, it’s a little too late, I’m a little too gone. I’m a little too tired of just barely holding on. I’ll love you forever, but Forever is almost over. I love you enough to walk away, good luck finding me.” With that I walked away down the concrete boardwalk, my eyes blurring and liquid falling in streams down my face. I allow myself one look back and what my blue-green eyes see almost make me turn back. He’s crying on the ground in the rain under the only lamppost for five miles. I wipe my eyes and get on the train, I don’t know where I’m headed or when I’ll stop….