It's no secret.
That I was in love with you.
Even you knew it.
I waited and waited.
Maybe one day.
365 of them passed.
And still, i stand here.
For now, its goodbye.
I need to move on.
I wish not.
But you leave no choice.
You're leaving.
For another forever.
I'm going to try.
To move on.
I hope this isn't,
permanent.
This goodbye.
But I must,
Goodbye.