It's Not Really Good-Bye

The stormy day came,
When it was time for you to go,
We had so much fun this summer,
I do believe so.

We have been Friends forever,
And we hardly ever fought,
Sisters at heart we were,
And enemies we were not.

I guess it's not really good bye,
Just a so long,
And see ya next summer.
But when we give each other,
Our last hugs until next time,
I feel so broken up inside...
I just hate...
When we have to say these Good Byes.

I guess its not really good bye,
But when the stormy day came,
And it was time for you to go,
I realized so deeply,
That I will miss you so!