All down to words not being said but still conveying everything that wasn't enough. Slowly I turn the page and stare at the blank pages before me. Waiting...wanting to be written. Wondering why I gave up everything so long ago just to arrive at this point in my life. It all seems to have been wasted. But then at that time it was I who said goodbye as now it is I who utters those words once again.
Goodbye......
(Repost, March 19 2008, but it hit the spot tonight)...
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