Goodbye...?

Saying it, hearing it, writing it, thinking about it and of course you have the act itself. The hanging up with someone, driving away, walking the other direction. . you know the feelings. I know the emotional circumstances of the situation will always add a heightened positive or negative twist to the act, but this being said there is nothing like it, both ways...

It can be very hard, especially when you don't want someone to leave, feeling very unsure about the future and not really knowing if you'll ever see or be with that person again. .

I remember some goodbyes, both good and bad, each leaving it's own mark on my being and it is also strange to think how permanent it can be.

Gotta go . . goodbye...?