
She's packing for her destiny
with starlights in her eyes.
I know I have to let her go,
so I smile past these tears
that rise.
She has places she must go
and she's ready to begin.
I hope I can still be waiting
here when that girl's
adventure ends.
Although she knows it breaks
my heart, this is something
she must do. So I tell my girl,
"Goodbye, baby I love you."
One day I hope she comes back
home, so I can kiss her face.
Maybe then two seperate futures
can find their way back to
just one place.






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