because Goodbye won't mean a thing
because we're not a summer fling.
Together we'll be
It doesn't assure goodbye because you'll flee.
Fly away you go
I'll sail and row and flow
The possibilities are endless,
Goodbyes are such a mess.
Tonight I'll go
and so will you.
does a goodbye mean for sure?
Does it promise an alure?
Goodbye's a new beginning,
next time will we'll be grinning.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
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