“I don’t want to be your one that got away, but it’s not like you wanted me to stay. And I feel myself getting further away, day after day. I  didn’t want that goodbye, neither do I want it to say. It’s a goodbye, without any good in it and it feels like punishment for loving you this way. However, you may not say that I am the one that got away, today or any other day. Yet perhaps you will one day. One day, one hard for you day, maybe you’ll reach out for me, maybe I’ll say, I’ve been waiting to hear you say these words, and come what may I am here to stay and ask, why is there hell in hello and good in goodbye? And look deep in your eyes to hear your reply, and see what you say on that day.”

“Rinehart’s Poetry” by Ryan L. Rinehart

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