Saying Good-Bye.

Your leaving soon,
And I don't want you to go.
You asked me how I felt,
But my love I weren't show.

Month after month,
Your image would be fading.
But the memories we shared,
Would always be replaying.

It's so trying,
I want to hold my head and cry.
And it's qite depressing,
I'll be the one saying good-bye.

Now the day is gone,
And the word was past.
But from this moment on,
The memories forever would last.