The real goodbye. And here is the reality; it is likely I might never see you again.
I have experienced this goodbye before.
The goodbye that feels like someone is ripping you’re heart out.
That feels like someone has walked in, held you at gunpoint and walked out with everything.
When you can’t breathe because at that point, crying is more important than breathing.
When you can’t bear to look away, never mind let go.
But there is no choice and it chokes you.
