Standing there in silence trying to find the words to say.
Searching for about five minutes Looking in your eyes and studying your facial expression.
Holding back the tears as lump forms in \ my throat. I am still unable to find the words to say.
You broke the silence and asked me If I was leaving,I say yeah my bus is on its way
I walked out the doors was that goodbye.
I remember the hug then I board the bus.
I hate saying good bye especially to those who show they care.
