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He looked at me tears in his eyes
As we both dreaded saying our goodbyes
I turned my head to not show my pain
And he held me in the terminal main
'We'll be together soon,' He told me
'By the very next moon,' I reply sweetly
The announcer comes on and says I must leave him there
But at that time I really didn't care
I hug him one last time and kiss his sweet lips
My arms on his neck as his hold my hips
'I love you,' I stutter out before running off
He stands confused for a second before walking off
He watches my plane leave and mutters, 'I love you too'
I see him in my head and smile thinking,'I will always love you'



That poem is my life.

xoxo
Stephani