Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Goodbye, My Friend

You’re my best friend, this hurts to say.
But sometimes your actions get in the way.
We’ve partied together through all the rough tears.
Promised we’d be friends for years.
I called you my sister, my lover at times.
You’d call me yours, and I’d call you mine.
Our friendship stayed true, and this is hard for me to do.
But I have to say goodbye.
Goodbye to our memories,
Goodbye to great food,
Goodbye to sleepovers,
It’s goodbye for good.
We no longer work on this bike built for two.
It’s no longer us;
It’s just me, and just you.
My tears will mean nothing, and neither will yours.
There are separate journeys for us to explore.
I loved you so much,
I’ve tried and tried.
But this is the last time I’m saying goodbye.  

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