GOODBYE

When I see your smile, and I know it's not for me, that's when I'll miss you
Anonymous

I didn't ask for it to be over, but then again, I never asked for it to begin. For that's the way it is with life, as some of the most beautiful days come completely by chance. But even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets
Anonymous

Missing someone gets easier everyday. Because, even though it is one day further from the last time you saw each other, it is one day closer to the next time you wil
Anonymous

A good-bye is never painful unless you're never going to say hello again
Anonymous

They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now
Anonymous

I wanted a perfect ending, now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. Delicious amiguity.
Gilda Radner

There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you'll always be in my heart
Anonymous

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one, and in each of them we've found each other
Anonymous

I'm torn between what was and what could be
Anonymous

A part of you has grown in me, together forever we shall be, never apart, maybe in distance, but not in the heart
Anonymous

Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love
Anonymous

How lucky I am to have something that makes saying good-bye so hard
Anonymous

Every good-bye makes the next hello closer
Anonymous

I cannot say good-bye to those whom I have grown to love, for the memories we have made will last a lifetime and never know a good-bye
Anonymous

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life
Green Day

Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
Snoopy

Someday, when we both reminisce we'll both say, 'There wasn't too much we missed,' and through the tears we'll smile when we recall we haad it all for just a moment.
St. Elmo's Fire

Goodbye, goodbye, I hate the word. Solitude has long since turned brown and withered, sitting bitter in my mouth and heavy in my veins.
R. M. Grenon