Goodbye

I could cry an ocean and
maybe a sea, but neither
one would bring me back
to thee.

Sometimes I wonder
"was it meant to be?"
But then I remember you
just holding me.

One day I was with you.
Walking down the street.
You took my hand and yours
and then i woke up.

"Someday we'll met again.
You said.Holding me tight against your chest.Trying to wipe my tears away.
"I love you" you said. Goodbye