Losing My Love

There will be a day when you’ll leave, You’ll catch a flight home, all the way. I’ll send you off, I’ll wave you goodbye, Then I’ll walk away and my spirit will die. There will be a day when you have already left, I’ll be sitting on a bench, reminding myself, Just how many times we had laughed together, That you’d be back soon and love lives forever. There will be a day when I’ll finally realize, That you are gone and it won’t help if I lie. On that day my sole will be reborn, Still a part of me will always be in mourn.