I'm Leaving Soon
Three-hundred eighty-four miles apart.
Love knows no distance,
right?
I'm leaving soon.
You promise me your heart and I promise you mine.
I promise:
I'll never see anyone the way I see you
I know your heart; I have memorized your soul.
I promise:
I'll never forget our adventurous ways
our joyful spirit.
I'm leaving soon.
I can hear change coming, loud as a freight train.
I promise:
to hold on even when hope has vanished
and I feel alone.
I promise:
to always reach for you,
to always long for you.
I'm leaving soon.
One last thing before I go.
I promise:
if your memory ever fails I'll whisper this reminder:
you are my future.
I'll always be your's, even when I'm far away.
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