Travelling shoes

I don't wish for a happy ending.
I only wish there could be no ending.
But this is the end.
The traveller in you,
Has blown the dust off your travelling shoes,
Picking them up,
Wearing them,
Moving on,
Walking towards a distant future,
Without me in it.
I could only laugh with you,
As you talked excitably about all the things you will see,
All the people you will meet,
All the girls you will fall in love with.
U packed your bags,
While I packed my heart,
Locked it safe,
And threw away the key.