Elastic
It was the final goodbye,
though i was thinking maybe in time..
now looking at it
it's better like this.
I won't forget that hug,
or how I immediately knew.
And don't you worry,
I could never forget about you.
It was fine while it lasted
but apart I became elastic.
Bounced back better than expected.
Now I'm fully me. No exceptions.
So, thanks for your friendship.
Thanks for your time.
But I'm good on my own.
Really, better than fine.
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