I did not really know how much I hated "good-byes" until a friend i loved was gone. We meet each other, we leave each other at the end. No wonder someone said, we meet to part and part to meet, but the truth is sometimes when you part you might never meet each other again... that might just be the last time you'll see each other and the only thing left for either of you will be memories.
Someone said, the first thing you forget about someone is their voice, how true that is, I cannot say, but this much I know, memory fades. Mostly we don't want to say goodbye but things most times don't go as we like. Even if you have their number, that'll be the only thing keeping the relationship adn when you lose the number?
So why do we hate? All we have to spend with this people, why can't we chrish it? why do we have to hate first, infact why do we hate at all, hate is stressful, you look at them and feel revolt inside of you. Why? He's ugly, he's white, he's black, he's that, he's this. You would know wouldn't you, how ugly they are since you created them...oh ye mighty and great God.
Why don't we stop this hatred and love one another, really what does it take from us, afterall we don't have a lifetime to spend with them, the little we have why not make it a good memory? I miss my friend so much it hurts. Farewell brother...hope we meet again.
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