Oh How I Hate GoodbyeEach time we have to say goodbye feels like my heart is cut in two. Only half of it will stay with me, the other half goes with you. You've given so much happiness with your friendship and your love, it's like your presence in my life has been sent from up above. So when it's time for you to go though I dread the very minute I prefer a life with your goodbye's to one that never had you in it. february 2002
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