The weirdest part of leaving
Is when you say goodbye.
You don't know if you should laugh
You don't know if you should cry.
Everything is bitter sweet
And hugs are long and slow.
You have that empty feeling
Questioning, Do you really want to go?
I've been through farewells,
And I've seen a many tears.
It's been one after the other
Over so many of my young years.
People I'll never se again
And those I'll see next week,
People I Facebook with
And pen pal letters I'll keep.
Last faces stuck in my mind
Holding onto them.
To me, they're forever glued
More family than friend.
Thank you for the many laughs
And the way you helped me grow.
I'm sorry that I bid farewell,
But not sorry I have to go.
One day we'll meet again.
I promise you, and I swear.
Don't worry about missing me.
I'll see you in the world out there.
- Author: The Masque (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 8th, 2017 21:25
- Category: Friendship
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