I said my first goodbye today.

I forgot how much I hate goodbyes.
     And how bad I am at them.

                                For the first time, I found myself wondering,
                                    why are we allowed to form relationships if
                                    they aren’t going to last;
                                    they can’t all last.

                                                              Can they?

                                                    [Why do I always leave with more
                                                                               questions than answers]

My posts as of late have been sort of Debbie-downeresque.
So today, I choose to  remember the things I will never have to say goodbye to:

     1. Words
     2. Sunshine
     3. Hope

                  Everything else, well, it’s not a guarantee.
                 

                         Now it’s your turn.

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