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Six weeks


Six weeks since he went away on tour


Six weeks since he's been away


I feel like i'm losing him


I don't want to lose him


I can't lose him


It feels like things have changed


I don't want things to change


Why are things changing


He promised me they wouldn't change


He promised


"Connah"


"Yeah?"


"Guess what?" he said with the biggest smile


I cant help but smile back when i see him


"What?


"It's confirmed! I'm going on tour!"


"Thats amazing but"


"But?"


"What about us?"


"We will make long distance work"


"Promise?"


"Promise ."


That was the beginning of the end


~


I lay late in bed again


Every night spent apart kills me thinking that he's on his own


I wish he was back home next to me


But i won't give up


Even though it hurts so much


I want to hear his voice again


I put on my headphones


"We are running so fast-"


"And we never look back"


He smiled as he played the guitar singing to me


Singing a song he wrote about me


A song he wrote for me


I smile blissfully as he sings to me in his angelic


"And whatever I lack, you make up


We make a really good team


And not everyone sees


We got this crazy chemistry


Between us


Jump starting your car 'cause this city's a bore


Buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store


Making new clichés on our own little tour


Let's ride"


He drops his guitar but continues singing


He makes me stand up and we dance together to the sound of his singing


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