Pain of Goodbye


If This is Goodbye
I’m going to make it one day,
you may forget me, but when I do you’ll remember who I am
Then you’ll read all my poems once again,
and you’ll know they were about you
With whoever you’re with, and wherever you are
I’ll lay etched on the front of your mind like a woundless scar
And your mind will bleed
All of our memories
And you’ll lay and float in a symphony
Of thoughts of me
If only for a while
All these hours I’ve put into writing these
They’ll all be worthwhile



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