Life is full of sudden goodbyes. There are many unheard stories, hidden deep in the heart, with unsaid goodbyes. Unfinished tales. Like writing in seven pages of a journal, and then feeling too lazy to complete it.
Except, in the real world, you don't feel any laziness. You feel adrenaline. Strong, fierce adrenaline. But even this fire in your soul cannot survive the cold depths of reality.
Looking back at it, you still regret that day you couldn't complete the figurative diary entry of your life. No goodbyes to your loved ones. Whether they have died, moved away or are too hating towards you to bother see the pain their departure has caused you.
You still feel the vibes of that fateful day. Anxiety, excitement, sadness, or maybe even euphoria. That doesn't describe the way you feel towards them leaving.
But goodbye isn't necessary. Especially since it's made to mark the fact that the speakers are to meet again.
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Puisi"My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations." Highest ranking: #49 in Poetry (19.8.18)
