Last Goodbye

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You knew how I hate goodbyes,
Cause you knew I hate leaving and byes.
So this will be the last,
I'm sorry but I have to let it pass.

Goodbyes aren't my thing,
But I have to do it.
Since it's already time,
To bid my goodbye.

Sorry and Thank you,
You already know what these meant.
Do I still have to explain further?
Nah, I know you understand.

Can I have this last moment?
Can I be selfish for the last time,
And make you mine?
Nah, too late. I was too late right?

I won't make this long,
But please read this though.
I love you, really. I do mean it.
I miss you, I really do.

Please let it pass,
For this will be my last poem.
For you and me.

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