I’ve said goodbye before.
But I never wanted it to be you.
Never wanted to let you in,
never wanted to let you go.

But you’re not in my picture,
Not anymore.
All I see is my ego walking out this door,
Through the next one.

Supposed to be easy,
But it’s not.
Not when it’s you.

I called you my everything.
I called you my tomorrow.
I called you my only.
Mine.

If I lose my way,
I’ll be fine.
I’ve said goodbye before.
Even to you,
But never quiet this way.