It's been so far down the line.
Only a phone call a celebration or a package i can sign.
I can only hear your voices, only all scrambled in my head.
I lay down every night thinking of you before i jump on my bed.
Five long years without you killed me.
So i am so glad i made up for those years by coming to see you beside me.
The times were great, the food was better, but the memories are best.
Now looking forward to seeing you much closer as you clung wetly on my vest.
Crying before the plane finally i boarded and one last wave before you leave.
We left each other, but we will finally meet again if we keep on believing in what we believe.