I said I miss you.
I think I was really just saying good-bye.
I don’t know if you heard me, either way.
But that’ll be the last time.
I won’t chase you.
I won’t bug you.
I won’t even try.
I’ll smile on the alternating Saturdays and I’ll hug you and I’ll be happy to see you.
But that’ll be it.
Because I miss you.
And I need to say good-bye.
Because.
And I’m glad I got to be with you once more. Just to be with you once more.
And I’m glad to I got to say I miss you. Because I do.
But…
I’ll live with that missing and those memories and all that we were, even though you tried for us not to be.
And…
I’ll always miss you.
