warm tears run down my face. Your hand against my cheek a touch of goodbye.
My heart pulses and every beat is an effort. It's as if your handprint is left on my heart from where you held it so tightly. Your eyes burn through me and your touch sends shivers down my spine. Goodbye for yesterday and Goodbye for tomorrow, but life will go on as it always has and love will go on as it always has, and time will not stop for you and me. But, your handprint remains as faint as it might be, I might not always love you, but remember I will.
Goodbye
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