Goodbyes are like sides of a coin,
Can be good, or maybe bad.
From "Nice to meet you.",
To "I'm glad I met you."
From "Please take care of me.",
To "Take care of yourself."
From the tears of happiness,
To the bitter smiles of the end.
From the first shake of hands,
To the last embrace of today.
From the approaching presences,
To the disappearing of their backs.
Goodbyes are neither happy or sad.
It's just how our heart reacts,
To situations we don't know
Will be forever still.