I would do it again, you know.
Ask you - for your name,
For your number,
Your favorite food and color,
Or the last time you cried
And for the first person who broke your heart
For all that it's worth,
I'd never give away the privilege of having met you
You were never a regret.
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
