End

Useless I.D.

Nothing to hold on to

When you're alone,

Then you find each other

She heard you're leaving in August

You promise to write,

She's waiting at home

An unanswered call

I want you to know

I'm alright and missing you

Too bad I'm stuck here

With words from a note

You sent long ago,

"I'd love you forever"

But I'll be back in November

I know that by then

It will be the end.