Quirky Ink: the Collection

Goodbye is the Hardest Part

He looked at me again, his eyes sad. I know he really don't want to go.
"I have to go now", he said after a moment, kissing my hand.
"I love you." 
Suddenly it is all that really matters.
"I love you too. I don't want you to cry.
"I know."
He kissed me goodbye.
He walked away. It broke my heart to see him go.
As I about to leave, he came towards me to kiss me again.

Goodbye is the hardest.

I miss you.