*goodbye Poem by Fathimath Farha

Don’t ask me why.
If I walk away, when you call me.

Forgive me.
But I have to leave.

Its not you, it’s not me.
Clichéd huh?
Well, I guess its true.
Its not me, it not you.
Its fate. Its destiny.
And I guess,
Maybe now,
Its time we part.

The good and the bad times,
We’ve actually been through them all.
I wanted this to last, I really did.
But.
I’m wasted.
And I fear,
No.
I don’t want to bring you down with me.
No.
Not with me.

You won’t understand this now.
I can’t let you go.
I want you in my life.
But I have to.
We have to part ways.

I’m going to miss you so bad.
I’m going to keep regretting this for life.
I’m going to cry a million tears.
Those don’t really matter.

What matters is you.
And you might not understand this now.
But really,
I’ve always loved you.