Different ways

I wave goodbye, with a sad slowness, as I watch your plane depart. I wish I was going where you are heading, but it’s not for me. We are all headed in different directions. In fact, my plane is heading out soon. I’m sure it will be good. But my mind will always wonder what its like to be you. Maybe you wonder what its like to be me. Maybe it would be better to be me, if I was just me.
We are all heading different ways, I thought it would never happen. But the day is here and the time has come. Enjoy your journey, and I’ll enjoy mine. And I’ll see you soon, when this plane is one the other side.

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