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.