Why Goodbye?

Can't this all just be a dream? 
It'd like life's playing a cruel joke 
I just want you here with me 
No matter how bumpy the road 

It almost feels like isolation 
I'm Rapunzel in her tower 
Reality right here but cant face it 
This love, my weakness or my power? 

These thoughts they won't stop 
I just want you for my own 
This isn't something I can just drop 
Then head on back home 

You make my head spin 
But with love 
Even now you brighten my days 
More then the sun 

So again and again 
My head feels with confusion 
If we had a good thing I have to ask why 

Why would you continue saying goodbye?

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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