One last go around,
one last time.
I’m now on the other side
waiting on you to come,
otherwise, why would I be here
waiting on the only one
I’ve ever truly loved.
We always made simple promises
that someday, like this day
we’d find ourselves
on this strange land.
I’ve traveled all this way,
me and my odd dialect
asking for directions
trying to find
the only one
I’ve ever truly loved.

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