Gone
Now soon you will be gone,
and I am going to miss you during dawn.
I wake up every morning
dreading the next moment
that I know is coming soon,
how will I say goodbye to you,
and push you to the back of my mind.
I will tell you that I hope someday you find someone that makes you happy,
even though I dont mean it, it will sound like I do.
Will it be selfish if I tell you to think of me? to never forget me?
That's what I truly want to tell you but I know I wont be able to.
Can I tell you to think of me everytime a love song comes up?
remember the way we used to stare into eachother's eyes,
filling me with butterflies,
ignoring the world around us?
But instead I will tell you to smile
when you think of me ten years from now, and I hope you do
I will tell you that I am sorry for failing to show you affection in the same way you you continue to,
Finally,
I will tell you that everything happens for a reason,
we might not understand it now, but even 'us' had a meaning
I will tell you to forgive me for not being able to stay,
now that you are so far away.
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