Things I wrote on 10/28/09:
A simple touch, a blink of an eye. A whisper of words, and a bittersweet goodbye.
The wave of your hand, the shine in your eyes. It all disappeared, with a bittersweet goodbye.
He'll take your hand, and tell you why. But you'll still cry, it's a bittersweet goodbye.
So next time I, won't be the one to cry. It's not that bad.... having a bittersweet goodbye.
Sin Avarice · Wed Oct 28, 2009 @ 11:43pm · 0 Comments |