I hate goodbyes,Was never good at it anyways,
Something about them,
Just made me too sad.
We had a good run,
Me and him,
Love was in the air,
But no commitment.
We were racing towards our dreams,
Each having a different goal,
At some point we both knew,
The consequences.
So one day I packed my bag,
Wrote a note,
And walked out of his life,
Never to look back.
I have since moved on,
But there is just that one regret,
I wish I had said,
Goodbye.
Held him tight,
Cried as we parted,
Told him the truth,
Maybe, we could have worked something out.
~ A Poem By Fizz
