I bid you goodbye,

Not with a happy heart,

One drenched in woe and I cannot look at you,

If I do, then I will not be able to stop my cry.


Thank you for all the beautiful memories,

That I am taking with me,

They are more than diamonds,  

Do not tell me to forget them please.


I swear, I will not recognise you if chance makes us meet,

But every little thing will remind me of you as knows my each heartbeat.

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