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This is my goodbye in the form of a letter.
All I can say now is that,
I hope you always remember the good stuff.
Regardless,
We've moved on.
You were a big part of my life,
Now we're done.
Our time has pasted
And that's alright.
I'm not bitter,
I don't hate you.
And I don't want you back.
Just know I couldn't forget,
Even if I tried.
Cause there's to much to try to forget.
And that's the truth.
I wish you the best of luck in life,
And I hope you find a boy.
Who gives you want you need.
We may not be able to be friends,
But we can be mature about this.
Sunday isn't coming home.
Life goes on
And it's gonna be alright.
Goodbye Sunday.
I hope you always remember the good stuff.
Regardless,
We've moved on.
You were a big part of my life,
Now we're done.
Our time has pasted
And that's alright.
I'm not bitter,
I don't hate you.
And I don't want you back.
Just know I couldn't forget,
Even if I tried.
Cause there's to much to try to forget.
And that's the truth.
I wish you the best of luck in life,
And I hope you find a boy.
Who gives you want you need.
We may not be able to be friends,
But we can be mature about this.
Sunday isn't coming home.
Life goes on
And it's gonna be alright.
Goodbye Sunday.
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