It wasn't goodbye
Not yet anyway
But it feels so preordained, so natural
Like the matter of goodbye is as simple as breathing.
But its not.
This is not a love story
For love never hurts nor is it in pain
No. This is a story of a name
A name that echoes in the depths of the emptiness I once called myself
So many different things and yet...
I never knew there were so many ways to say goodbye in one 'Hello'