Never say goodbye

We exchanged glances as we leave the airport. No words. Only smiles. Pretentious smiles.

We know it’s more painful for her than it is for us. But that’s the point. Knowing that she feels bad is what makes me feel worst.

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There was
But never whole
So there I go
Back in the hole

Is it me closing doors?
Or is it them letting me out?

Once again, I wasn’t sure.