when we part ways, you don’t have to go home
but you can’t stay here
when you and I are over, there is no walking back
in an ancient part of Japan, at the end of the work day, one stood on top of his/her lunch box, to crush it.
the end of things is important.
I need new rituals to repeat
I need new things to end
you risk losing the old you
for being the new you
when you and I end,
there is no looking back
I have stood on that box already.
the ending ritual is all that matters now
the end of things is important