We said goodbye so many times.
But ourlast seemed like our first.
I wait day and day for you to come back.
But my faith is fadeing.
I lost my soul when I lost you to the sea my life will no longer be.
I coveted you each and every day.
I still remember when I would see you I would get butterflys in my stoumch.
I still get those butterflys when I dream of you.
One day I kno I will see you again and I'll be so glad to get the butterflys in my stomch once again.
We will no longer half to say goodbye.
The last will be the last of goodbyes.
One day we will be reunited and no longer be timed on our time.
Forever and ever we will speend together.
But until then I'll keep getting the butterflys in my stomch when I dream of you.
My day has finnaly come to spend forever and ever with you and never say goodbye again.
Your face is still as beautiful as when we last said goodbye.
