This is how we say goodbye. I haven’t seen you cry since your aunt died last May. I wish my eyes could stay dry for you. I promise I’ll stop talking about drowning. I don’t know how to be in love when I only trust you enough to *******.
This is how we say goodbye. You’re so completely lovely when you cry. You’re not screaming you love me when I need you to. I’m whispering I have to go.
This is how we say goodbye. You’ll find her. She’ll have perfect hands, and the softest voice. She’ll never date boys who grab her waist a little too rough and never walk her to her door. I love her for how happy she makes you.