I wish I can utter and mean the word "goodbye" as I do with "I love you" or "I miss you" and "I still care". I want to sing, and not be heard. I want to move on but not let go. I'm not taking another chance to make a promise I can't keep. I'm not hoping against all hopes. I'm not breaking my limits. I'm not leaving incomplete, or unchanged. But if I can alter time, the way I met and loved you, and polish the scars of my heart, I would, definitely, say goodbye, without fear or doubt, one last time.
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