Goodbye.

by Libby   Jul 12, 2006


And she said "Me & you, we fight to die, there's nothing left to say then goodbye. It was fun at first but now it's time to fly far, far away. I'm sorry that I'm in a rush, & there's nothing sweeter then your touch, but it's time to go, goodbye." I watched her walk away that day, leaving traces of her stay, it's the heartbreak hotel all over again, watch out world there's no time to mend, no one See's me falling apart, another tragic story of another broken heart, I wish that I could fly far, far, away. She said "Baby it's my time to go, keep our love on the down low, I'll never forget you, don't bother to write, I love you like a brother, you'll get a great wife. Too many memories to recount, here's my letter the total amount, sorry it's so long but this is for your song, it's my time to go..."

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