Flying somewhere along the skyline of tomorrow

Few years had passed since the last time we met and I wouldn't ever forget the man I have been with for five days but stuck in my head months and years. But this time, specifically three years after, we've met again not on the street, not on my car but on the airport and we're both lost to what's happening.

I still remembered what happened years back and then this time we had the chance to do it all over again, will this time we'll find something what we are looking for? Or it would still be the same as the last time. But this times, I am flying away.