Bye

I remember her, the girl in the pictures,

The girl who had it all.

The girl with the dimples.

I remember her, the girl with the daddy,

The girl who would trust him.

The girl who needed him so badly.

I'm not that girl anymore.

I carry my weight on my shoulders.

I won't feel that love anymore.

No tear stains on my t-shirt.

I refuse to cry.

And to say goodbye.

Because, somewhere, he's still out there.

Waiting for me.

Holding a chair.

So we sit.

And we talk.

But we never say Goodbye.

Because, it's not time.