very early as child i hated goodbyes, ,
never ever bothered to give a damn for living our lives, , ,
never liked to leave anyone, ,
never liked to be left by anyone,
now got matured,
well matured isnt exactly the word, ,
getting adjusted with life, ,
surely its as sharp as a knife,
will spend my time as the most loving wife,
thank God to give me the best, for this life,
taking me always away from what was not good enough for me in life, ,
well but i still my little heart, ponders for a little goodbye,
doesnt it understand, , ,
i hate goodbyes, ,
also untold it WENT, , ,
cos I HATE GOODBYES! ! ! ! !
got everything as i always want, ,
as it is i hate goodbyes! ! ! ! !
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