never too late for goodbyes

My love once my king, our love was compashion, our fellowship

to everyone was unique an ways, then one day you said to me 

" i can't going down this road with you, i must move on nor shall i stay. "

- its never too late for goodbyes - forever rest in misery but i still love you

you hurt me bad my captain, once my king, once my love, our love was compashion

our fellowship to each other ... is over nor i shall never stay like this... one day just one day

ill move on " my king "

so its never too late for goodbyes.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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