• Prepare yourself heart,
    for tomorrow's coming;
    Tomorrow we part
    with him that is stunning.
    He will tell us goodbye
    for some reason unknown,
    Then following a sigh
    come cold to the bone.
    His beautiful smile,
    his eyes, his curls,
    Will be gone for a while;
    brooding,
    Days will pass without greeting
    Then comes time for a meeting.
    Awkwardness will reside
    Pain will guide
    to bring forth a lie.
    Then we will smile.