Goodbye

This was after I...left. Without telling anybody that I wouldn't be back. I was being driven home by my uncle, it was raining, and I was so sad...

I burn my bridges in the night,
Without warning,
When all are unaware
-Unprepared;
I am long gone by morning.
 
Ever to be seen again?
No one knows if or when.
 
Gone without a trace,
Into the night;
I burn my bridges,
Then hide from the light.