No, I don’t want to leave you
but I must
I see tears flowing from your eyes
Your parents say I’m not your age
you say you have to say goodbye
our nights were good
better than good
they were jaw-dropping beautiful
didn’t they have an idea
how old I was?
I ate with you and
your parents day after day
week after week
month after month
while our love increased
and without warning
I became too old for you
Your parents had a friend
who wanted to date you
(did you have a choice in this)
you cut our relationship
with one simple phone call
saying it was good
while it lasted
but it’s over
Thanks
thanks for a season of love