You and I will be apart.
My heart is torn beyond repair,
and the love we shared will come to an end.
After all we've been through.
After all you've done
There's no more time.
Reality has come.
You will move on,
and I will be alone
Dwelling on the memories
because the happy days are gone.
So all I can do is let you go,
and hope one day you will come back home.
It may not happen,
I might die waiting,
but that's a chance I will be taking.
A love like ours will never die.
So go away,
and do your thing.
But please, Be Sure To Come Back Home.
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