My heart is overflowing with emotions. It’s like a shutter holding in rain and it’s about to burst.
I’ve taken a bad fall for you. I wish I would’ve fell sooner though. I don’t care how much the fall hurts, because maybe, if I would have realized my feelings sooner, just maybe we could have been together.
But, I was too late. And now time is ticking by fast like it’s running a race.
When the time hits the finish line, you’re leaving me. You’ll be all the way across the country.
I won’t be able to see you anymore, and I don’t know how to handle that because you mean so much to me.
Your presence, your conversations, your smile… They’re all a gift.
Part of me wishes you would leave already because it’s killing me to see you everyday and know soon you will be gone.
I have never been good with goodbyes. I hate them. How can they be good when they hurt so badly?
I wish I didn’t have to say goodbye, but you have to go…