He loved and still loves me
He's waitin' for the day...
He knew it along, but wanted me to hope he'd be able stay
He gave me hints, some not so clear
He sometimes told me straight out; the facts were there
He liked who I was, but won't like what I'm turning into
He changed my life, in every single way:
My perspection on people, life, and beliefs (like religion)
My character, music, and mind...
And most of all, my relationship with God
How can I thank someone for so many things they've taught?
I'll do what I think is right, what God wants me to...
I'll wait for him on a windy dark night under the bright orange Chicago moon.
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