A strong wind blows,
it blows me away,
into the great unknown.
It blows me far away from she,
to a place I did not plan to be,
as her will be known.
And will she wonder
what she has done,
when finally she sees,
what we did have,
before she introduced
this sorrowful disease.
The chance that so many dream of,
but few do ever know,
it was laid before our feet.
But we never had a chance,
if she gives in to defeat,
for with just one,
who would never quit,
this quitting can’t be ceased.
