I say goodbye and stick around hoping you will ask me to stay. But the truth is, when I say goodbye, I should just say goodbye. I should stick to my guns and leave. To tell the truth, sometimes I wish I could just say goodbye and never look back. But instead, I stick around and enjoy the scant time I get time to be around. And hope that you will ask me to stick around for another minute. But instead, I just say goodbye again and again and again and it means nothing.

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