Partings
by Mark Whybird Sometimes a part of you leaves on a plane And you're sad in a way that is hard to explain 'Cause you know that they're going to have a great time And you know that they'll only be gone for a while But you miss them. Sometimes a part of you catches a bus To work or to school - so what's the big fuss? You know that there's nothing to worry about You know that they love you without any doubt But you miss them. Sometimes a part of you goes for a walk And you never suspected the last time you talked Was the last that you'd see of them during their life And you miss them.















