You're the only person that he loves,
Like two majestic turtle doves.
He wants you to know that when you part,
You'll be gone, but still have his heart.
Thousands of miles apart in a land far away,
On a lonely bed by yourself you lay.
His touch is gone, and his love is foreign,
Your soul is lonely, but your heart is soaring.
How long will you wait this time,
Before you board the overseas airline?
Every second is a dagger to the chest,
Each new one is sharper than the rest.
But he's not going to leave, he'll always be there,
Time will not destroy his love or will to care.
Despite the hurt, and despite intense pain,
He'll be there waiting, when you step off the plane.
So don't stop loving him.
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