The world is full of two kinds of people:
the ones who will pop back into our lives for forever
&
the ones who won't,
where the goodbyes were unexpected and better
off never being mentioned.
You weren't someone who was ever supposed
to stay,
so I should have felt your goodbye more.
It should have stung,
sweet relief.
Goodbye moon.
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 4:38 AM UTC
The world is full of two kinds of people:
the ones who will pop back into our lives for forever
&
the ones who won't,
where the goodbyes were unexpected and better
off never being mentioned.
You weren't someone who was ever supposed
to stay,
so I should have felt your goodbye more.
It should have stung,
sweet relief.
Goodbye moon.
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