I’ve a feeling this is not the end,
This may not break us; it’s just a bend;
This may not be the dreaded Goodbye,
Just a quick kiss and perhaps a deep sigh.
We want more and we always will,
It’s too bad that we have a conscience still.
Maybe one day we’ll meet when we’re free
From all the things that we could not be;
Kiss me good bye and make it easy,
For I’ve a feeling this is going to get cheesy.