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The Last Goodbye

Say goodbye

I’ll definitely come back, I’ll try.

500 miles far,

Only by car.

We call every day,

Until one night, there is just no way.

Then it leads to texts,

And ends with no context.

I see you in my feed.

It feels so far away as I read.

I wish to have that now,

I just don’t know how.

Months later, I still see you,

But the pain is through.

However, there will always be that feeling,

That just keeps on keeping.

Someone asks, “Do you wish you were still there?”

“Sometimes” And I still care.


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