In 6 days you will leave me,
Claiming I would never understand,
Knowing this is for the best,
And so, you leave.

In 2 months I will try it,
With a slit across my wrist,
Leaving notes for all to read,
With yours the longest.

In 3 years I will be 25,
And half way across the world,
And you will be living life
And living without me.