Goodbye

This is
loving

this is
choosing

this is
hoping

this is
loosing

it ended
sooner
than
i would
have
liked

a
neccessary
ending
to
take
flight

because
holding on
any more
than we're
meant to

is the
surest
way
to
loose
it all

this is
goodbye.

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