Saying goodbye is never saddest thing

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When all the counting is still far only a matter of time and geography, while only the distance is measured by new memories about difficulty filling is not permanent ... they broke up, despite the pain, but never the saddest thing. Since there are losses - with it - two from sadness is still not enough to name the disturbance, breakdown and collapsed in the heart ... Parting with rough finish, how much anger, there'd crushed, smashed, how much crying, you remember how much injury to the torn heart, then at least, is that they are still breathing his last election air, is talking to laugh at somewhere ... Wrath, how much longer torn till where can scream. Really hate each other, yet still be able to see once knew. Loving how far, then, at least, can still meet, still can wait. Just be a little longer time, space slightly larger ... Only when the wind disappeared as scare cloudy, nostalgia here but no more, do not breathe, do not laugh, do not cry ... Then, there is much screaming, nor is that what ... 
Every time an apology would be meaningless because the people no longer exist but forgiven. All reproach, his mind only themselves to bury your heart because the other person can not hear anymore. Everything becomes nostalgic pang. Any mistake will suddenly forget. So late, all is not too late, even if just to say "good-bye" to the other ear ... Everybody loved every moment of it will only himself, who no longer share. Remember to flood the heart, sad to choke ... Do you want to send a message away whether lower self-esteem ... You want a call to be heard again the old voice has callously deny himself ... It is not anymore! Not because people do not want to meet. Not because it was deliberately cruel, treats his ungrateful. That which is cold in a different place ... not even know the sad, funny, one, plaintive how ... So if you can live well together, and can read every emotion even elated, childish ... There can be forgiveness, there can thank and apologize ... There may be asked, can also hurt, even for a minute ... Then let's do it!



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