Thinking about the goodbye is kind of weird.
Goodbye to the people
Goodbye to the place
Goodbye to the church
The job (that'll be ok)
The splashes of color
The mornings on the porch
The cats
The walks by the farm
The late nights talking with her
The mess
The crazy.
All of it.
Some things I won't miss though.
Some things I'll be happy to leave.
Will I even care to say goodbye?
But thinking about all of it makes me excited
Like a little girl anticipating a day at the zoo with her friends.
And mainly, I'm thinking about being with you.
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