Clover

I like the sound of your laugh.
It is free and wild.

I used to be free and wild...

Before You Go

You are leaving me pieces--pieces of who I think you are; pieces of who I thought you were.  Yet you are hiding some of the last pieces.

Why are you hiding the last pieces? 

You

Do not hold my hand too tight. 
Do not drop my hand without telling me. 

The last time it was held, it was squeezed and let go at the same time.

Hidden

She is rather lovely, isn't she?
She is rather beautiful, isn't she?
She is rather intriguing, isn't she?

And you will spend your whole life figuring her out.  She is a mystery to all, yet she is allowing you to discover this mystery firsthand.  Don't let her pass you by...

Once

You are calm.

You are unexpected.

You are surprised.

And I am, too. How did we get here?

Legacy

I can only hope that the love I leave behind will be enough to start a fire...

Spark

Is it natural for a fire to burn this bright so quickly?