My Final Goodbye

Today I am sending my goodbye to you,
I loved you with all my broken pieces,
I gave you my soul which seems to be torn now…

I am saying goodbye to the times I spent with you,
The laughter that we shared, the joy we had, late night drives on empty roads,
Sitting alone in your car staring at nothing, just you and me all alone…

I am saying goodbye to the prayers and tears I shed for you,
Love that never belonged to us,
Life that I was never able to share with you…

I am saying goodbye to the hope of seeing you again,
To hear your voice, to feel the touch of your fingers on my skin…

I am saying goodbye to the words that left unsaid,
Feelings that broke my heart,
Shattered pieces of my soul which I have to pick….

You left me when my world was shattering around me,
My heart skipped a beat and the tears started rolling down my cheeks,
I might cry rivers for you, I might have traveled on broken glass for you,
but you would never know….

I am saying goodbye to all those hopes I had for us,
Words seem to be fading away which were said in the end,
Messages sent but never delivered…..
You may never know about me now,
I might never cross your mind but you will stay in between the cracks of this heart,
But today, I will send my final goodbye to you…….

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I am here to post my feelings which I could only do through these words, it doesn't matter if it makes sense to anyone, I am no poet, it just easy this way.....
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