GoodbyeA Story by MistyFogI just watched all of my dreams get out of my clutched fingers. I never got the chance to say goodbye to any of it. But now I'm looking at something that reminds me of it in an alley in a city nobody has ever heard about. I saw everything I loved when I looked at it. I said goodbye and walked away, kissing my hand and blowing it towards something I don't even know, but I do know. Then I woke up from the dream and saw that everything had slipped out of my hands, and I never got to say goodbye. © 2012 MistyFog |
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