Goodbye,
You walked out of class, on a mission to somewhere. You said that you would be right back but another part of me thinks I scared you off with my annoying ass self. I talk too much sometimes but only because I love the topic that follows it. I'm sorry.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoetryThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
