The Goodbye Song
I told for the last time that it was goodbye.You told me once and final that niether of us would cry.
All the words between us, never made any sense.
Tears fall gently across my face, persuading innocence.
Each time that I could have, I wish I would have lied.
I could have dissapeared making sure you thought I died.
But this way, this way, it hurts you too much to handle.
My life waxing, waning, up and down like a candle.
The schizophrenic pressure building up upon my mind.
News for you will be everything but what I wish, kind.
From California fires, I was born and raised.
California systems found nothing from me to be praised.
Wishing, wondering now will this be our final goodbye.
Kiss you upon your cheek trying to be fast, quickly, sly.
Moving your face so slightly, your lips touch mine.
Breathing in your pleasurable smell, my own secret wine.
Train is ready to be leaving, the plane is set for flight.
People all around us, think we're on young lovers plight.
My sad goodbye touches you heart, barely grasping hold.
I only hope to stay, but to voice that would be too bold.
My love, I will you like the sun misses the moon.
But if we ever meet again, it will never be too soon.
This could quite possibly be our last farewell, goodbye.
As we turn our seperate ways, I kiss you and say, "Don't cry."
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