In front of me stands the greatest love story I ever told.
Beside me lies the choice I made, breathing air and hearts together.
From afar gazes the hope that someday I will forgo,
this loneliness which speaks of love forgotten, and love retold.
I will come back for you my precious one,
until my heart says go, enough of this tango
until the wind says pain is inevitable
or until my will says go, and my heart says go...go on.
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