goodbye is so painful, let’s say hello.
i miss you in every word i [don't] write about you.
don't think that i didn't [forget] the joy.
don't think i don't know the truth [about] us.
don't think i know how to love [me] anymore.
is it weird if [i] hold on to hope?
that someday, in the [still]ness of the morning, i'll look up and see you.
and i'll remember what [love] meant to you then.
and i'll remember what [you] still mean to me.
and i'll finally be able to smile and say, hello.
let's never say goodbye again, okay?
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