Meet me in chicago.

separated

You live to the beat of one song.
Your singing why
do we have to wait so long?

My heart is my promise.
If only you'd ask for my Heart.
I'd promise you tomorrow.

I'll pray every day,
That these days get shorter.
The hours get faster,
and the minutes we're apart...
become seconds.

My heart is my promise.
Meet me in Chicago.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Micah_s5]

I had to laugh at the title a little bit, because I knew exactly what it was going to be about when I read it. Then I read it and it was, simple write. Not bad write though.