The Haunted Goodbye.

by what living does   Feb 3, 2011


I stand on the edge of a knife
Looking down the blade
Trying to find a way
To get to the other side
I want to say goodbye
But wished I didnt have to die
To say goodbye hurts me
To say goodbye makes me cry
I know you and see you
You call me friend
We say hello
But now its has to end
I must say goodbye
One look at you and my eyes fill with tears
When I look at you,
Everything seems possible and renewed
Your eyes I cant describe
Now,
I walk down the path of life
But never find you on the way
So here it is
Today's the day
When everything we've said till now
Seems to fade away
It is time
To go pack your things
It is time
To leave no more me or you
It is time
To say the words
That has haunted me and you
It is time to say not I love you
But,

Goodbye

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