This is going to hurt, I can feel it. I can already feel the pain creeping up on my heart. It will be like a dream, lasting only what seemed like a moment and then fading. I will miss you, I will miss being able to touch your face, feel your hugs, taste your kiss. I am not in love with you but I do love you.
So goodbye, goodbye to the tickles, goodbye to the licking, goodbye to daisy, the office, and grandma's bedroom. Goodbye to late nights and long goodbye's. Goodbye to root beer, candy, and indoor. Goodbye to facial hair, G.B., and gold. Goodbye my lover face! Goodbye my honey bunches of sweet oats... and cream!
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