Hermit

If I could without considering rude,

Without being considered harsh

 Or abrasive

 I would run from here.

Ii would remake my life

Alone and anew.

Leave behind all the people and places

That remind me of you

And find solace in the place we both recharge.

Because at this point

 I can play seven degrees of you

With nearly every place and nearly everyone.

And you may claim the woods as your own

But I’ve always been the wild one.

 I'd leave your scent on the last piece of concrete I touch

With your voice ringing off the stucco.

But I can't

I can't leave everyone behind

Because no one quite gets how or why you broke me.