A/N: I wrote this last night. It just sort of came to me from an random inspiration by this amazing member of this amazing band. It's funny where inspiration can strike from

He said, "We have to say goodbye."
I said, "I hate goodbyes. Can't we say something else?"
He said, "There wouldn't be a point. When are we going to see each other again?"
I said, "That wasn't the point."
He asked, "What was?"
I couldn't answer because I wasn't sure.
He asked again, "what's the point?"
I sighed and closed my eyes.
"The point is we know it’s the end, but I can't handle goodbye."
He pulled me to him, holding me, and I almost cried.
He whispered, "I love you."
I whispered, "I love you too."
His arms disappeared, and I felt cold.
I stood still, refusing to open my eyes.
I heard a door; then, an engine start.
He whispered, "I love you."
I opened my eyes.
I whispered, "I love you too."
I saw nothing, but felt my heart break.
He whispered, "I love you."
I only heard, "Goodbye."
He whispered, "I love you."
I could only cry.
I whispered, "I love you too."
But all I had was, "Goodbye."