Departure

This is my final draft, will not be writing ever after Eventually, you will depart, leaving me at the alter I could but rarely speak to you for a while I cannot bare it, i am left with a joker smile I beseech you my lady to grant me amnesty Dont befall you wrath upon I, grant me immunity I have but words from you written hither and thither I'm trying to make out something, for you to be better I know we spoke little, our path may never again cross I'm bound to curse, never seeing, knowing my loos Life gathered us, and by life we should apart It was never meant to happen, was never a start Rain and only rain shall mourn the remains of my memory Though you are in pain, I to exist no more if necessary