It’s A Long Goodbye by Anonymous She’s leaving me, little by little, I wish she wouldn’t go. I will be there as long as she needs me. How do I let her know? I’d like to hold on to the memories, I’d also like to share. But she’s further away, getting further away. And yet, she’s always there. It’s a long good-bye, and yet I believe that she can sense us. So much time between now and then, when it’s time against us. There are times she almost seems like herself. Sometimes it’s just a phase. A part of the person I once knew, and sometimes just a trace. It’s a long good-bye and still I don’t know just what to say. There’s so much time between now and then, because she goes away, a long good-bye. Tell me how do all the others do it? There’s so much time between now and then. How do we get through it? It’s a long good-bye.