Why does everyone cry for the quick goodbyes?
Why does nobody ever cry for the long goodbyes that sometimes happen so silently that people may not even know that they've said goodbye until it's over? They don't cry for the drifting goodbyes. They don't cry for the last time they saw a friend that should have just been another normal time but actually became a drifting goodbye. Nobody ever cries for the friends who have every intention of seeing each other again they just never get around to it, yet they may live only ten minutes away. Nobody cries for the friends that just lose the will or the motivation to see each other anymore, the ones that just slowly and silently say goodbye a little more each day they're apart.
Well, i'm crying for them. I'm crying for all of us.