Goodbye. I'll See You Around, Maybe Later, But Definitely.

Pluck a bullet out of the air,

Drive it into skin.

It'll still hurt as much,

As the realisation,

Of who pulled the trigger.

People come and go,

As the tides rush to the shores,

We live in a world,

Where being stagnant,

Just causes you to be swept along in the crowd.

Change.

Is devastating.

Is unpredictable.

Is terrifying.

Change.

Is rejuvenating.

Is growth.

Is life.

We need to change.

And change comes with the need to live.

So if tomorrow ever comes, and we say goodbye,

Remember it's for the best.

Because the time spent apart,

Only allows us to appreciate the time spent together.