Departure..

Each meeting will have goodbye.
Sooner or later this saying will happen to anyone, including me.
Yes, of course there were tears, of course there is breezy grief.
But I believe all of this will be missed and go back fine.
I'm also a human being, has a passionate longing.
I wanted to be myself, I'm intact.
I am who I recognize, I what I want.
It's no longer all the same, but believe me, this is the best.
Do not hate much less abuse, we have grown.
Is not ready to forget the adult means also volunteered.
We can still meet in real or in prayer.
We can still make each other happy.
In a hug, in laughter, sweet.
This is not a departure, we just both want to achieve the goal.
Please, please do not consider this a farewell.
Only our bodies are separate, but the heart is still interlocked.
My body is no longer with you.
But, let me save the heart.
In order for this difference is not so bumeranguntuk hurt each other.
I went because I wanted to be that I coveted
Why do you always treat me like a toy?
When did you teach me freedom?
Teach me how to forget. Excludes all anxiety, negating all the memories.
In fact patter tears caused only by you.
Teach me how to forget. So I forgot how to cry.
So I forgot how to wail. Because I always knew tears.
I just wanted to laugh.
So my heart, numbness will wound.