Sunday, August 4, 2013

Goodbye


I was just going to say goodbye. 
It has to be done. 
It's just as much my fault, 
I wanted to come. 
I knew it a long time ago 
looking at you 
but what happened? 

Being with you 
was like being kept alive 
by a medicine dropper. 

Now, the morning 
is in the midst of dawn 
and I knew it long 
ago 
I have to go. 
I was just going to say goodbye.

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