April 7, 2014, 9:16 PM
Let us not call this our Goodbye,
But rather a long "For Now",
A chance against fate,
Our one in a billion chance,
Should not be without a fighting chance.
Judge me by not time,
Nor distance,
But by my words,
That I will always be here,
That you will always have,
A piece of my heart.
For one day I will be back,
As things always seem to go,
And we shall see,
Where the wind takes us,
And how fast it will carry us along.
But rather a long "For Now",
A chance against fate,
Our one in a billion chance,
Should not be without a fighting chance.
Judge me by not time,
Nor distance,
But by my words,
That I will always be here,
That you will always have,
A piece of my heart.
For one day I will be back,
As things always seem to go,
And we shall see,
Where the wind takes us,
And how fast it will carry us along.
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