*• cherry blossom and moonlight •* (POETRY)

x. good things end

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you know when you get that feeling?
when you know you're going to miss them.
the friends you've found,
the memories you've made,
the times you laughed,
the love you gave.
when you've known nothing else for
all those years,
and it melts away
into a puddle of tears.
you found the friends,
you had the fun,
you laughed and loved,
and now it's all gone.
what do we take with us,
when it's all gone?
what do we have left,
to prove it wasn't none?
why is saying goodbye so hard,
when you know you'll see them again?
maybe we'll miss the person we are, or just that
sometimes good things end.

-good things end

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