This is Goodbye

April 24, 2008
By Jessica Garcia, Austin, TX

I see you, yet I ignore you
I want to talk to you, but I just walk
past you
Once I leave, I feel comfortable
when can I tell you that I love you?

Sometimes I hate you, but you never know
Yet, I regret that when I’m alone
I think of you everytime
when I have all this pain in my heart

I cry everynight and watch the sky
remembering you one last time
I will never know when I will leave
but hope you know I will love you
And wish the last day I see you
you will love me too
And we will hug like we always wanted to.

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