he looks at me guilt and restlessness

“i crumble completely when you cry,” he says as he steps forwards and wipes a tear away from my face

“it seems like once again you’ve had to greet me with goodbye” i say as i look up at him with his bag on his shoulder, ready to leave

“i’m always just about to go and spoil the surprise, take my hands off of your eyes too soon” he mumbles and i wipe my face