closure???

Recently it has been seeming endless. Is the grass greener on the other side? Is there really gold at the end of the rainbow? My rainbow is bent, sort of like the rainbow road on Mario Kart. If I move too much I may fall off the road. Im at the finish line and this is the end for me, but maybe not for you? How many more laps around those same words? Two? Three? I can’t keep waiting on something that may never happen. This time I won’t meet you at the finish line… goodbye.