Little Suitcase

Packed my little suitcase
It’s brown and lined with blue that you once used
One of the set before that went from big to small
They belonged together
Packed my little suitcase
It’s brown and lined with blue that once belonged to you
The big one for your suits
Little one for your shoes
Too big for me to use
If I were to travel
If I were to travel
To some new place
Could I walk away from
Feelings I can’t face?
Packed my little suitcase
Its handle, old and used and worn into
The indent of your strong hand
Can feel each time I grip this bag
That I now carry
But if I were to travel
If I were to travel
To some new place
Will I find a new home
With just more empty space?
Now I’m off to travel
To some new place
I’ll carry you with me everywhere
And my little suitcase