5/22/2018 0 Comments Goodbye By LeOevery memory of you, every warm smile, every heavy hearted goodbye, they are all etched into me with the dullest knife you had. i hate goodbyes. i hate when good things come to an end. i hate it how something breaks in me when i see someone go. and i especially hate it when i had to say goodbye to you,
although it wasn’t really a goodbye. you have to, you know, actually stay gone for it to be sad. but you always come back, bringing the unknown with you to cause a disruption in the lives we have built in your absence. and it hurts when you come and go as you please. how many times have I tried to see your way? how long have i waited for you to come back, thinking that maybe you’ll finally stay? i guess i didn’t see that it had ended long ago
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