I'll fly far, far away...

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Though I may not be there with you to bid you goodbye, you know my heart will go with you as you walk out that stage tonight.
I love you, Westlife. Forever.
And I know this isn’t really your final goodbye because you will live on.
I love you, lads. ♥

Though I may not be there with you to bid you goodbye, you know my heart will go with you as you walk out that stage tonight.

I love you, Westlife. Forever.

And I know this isn’t really your final goodbye because you will live on.

I love you, lads. 

Five days until Westlife.

I never knew living in Dublin could be this painful. Westlife is so near, yet so far. I really wish I could go to their farewell concert, but no, being the bum that I am, I don’t have the money to get tickets. Then came the live cinema broadcast. I could go to that and I’d be as happy, but no, apparently there’s this other event that’s more worthy of my presence.