Now that you're gone,
It's easier for me to say goodbye.
Wanting to say it all along,
So now here's my chance.
Knowing that you hurt me,
Now my eyes are open.
Afraid of what you might say,
I don't keep in touch.
I'm sorry I have to do this,
I can't do it, it's way too much.
Looking in the mirror crying,
Because it's something i don't want to do.
Wanting to look back,
But I keep my head forward and walk.
Hoping you will understand,
But we both know that it will take awhile.
So i'm sitting here without a clue,
Of what all I have to say.
So go out and have your fun,
Because this is the end for me.
So here's my goodbye,
But only untill you realize
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Goodbyes are always sad and longing is a comfort?