Open Mic Week 20 - Where She'll Go by @brimax

She came to tell me
Very late
On a dog day afternoon
That she would be leaving me
And she’d hoped I understood

And where she’ll go I don’t know
But I wish that she had stayed
I miss her now and that’s the truth
And I’ll miss the plan’s we’d made

I wasn’t shocked
I think I knew
After all we had been through
She made her point
No wasting time
And then she laid her cards down on the line

And where she’ll go I don’t know
But I wish that she had stayed
I miss her now and that’s the truth
And I’ll miss the plan’s we’d made

And where she’ll go I don’t know
But I wish that she had stayed
I miss her now and that’s the truth
And I’ll miss the games we’d played