goodbye SF...

facing I do not know
keyless for the first time since I do not know

leaving in twelve hours for what do I know?
homeless and countryless
abandoning all and clinging

eleven hours now and the list keep mounting
eleven hours and it's kind of funny
always has been a dream
dreaming

goodbye to everything
to everyone
a edge cuts
the flesh
loss of friends
love and place

for now, till then.