How do I make me believe
That one day you will leave,
And I shall be on my own;
Deserted, dejected, alone.
You have dreams in your eyes
Of new shores; of new highs,
I can only wish you well,
All your dreams may you dwell!
But the moments we spent together,
Will make my sole treasure;
And I shall be in Their company,
If I embark in search of pleasure.
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