Where is the “good” in goodbye? There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you’ll always be in my heart.
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb. Time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired. The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be the beginning.I don’t want to wake up and realize what I was dreaming was right in front of my shut eyes. I don’t want to stop saying hellos for fear of saying goodbyes.We only part to meet again.
how lucky i am to be your friend...... how lucky i am to have a friend lyk u whos hard to say goodbye... I HATE GOOD BYES... u know
ReplyDeletesometimes goodbye's is needed but 8's not mean that 8's forever.........
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