We've been together since sun first touched the sky.

Since the clouds were black; since the planets first aligned.

Couldn't imagine how it would be to leave your side.

And for years and years, all was good and all was fine.

But now, I wish the wind would push us apart.

Pangea breaking down into several parts.

Me drifting south, you to the north

and in between,

the distance of a world we both had never seen.

Dont get me wrong, I still love you all the same.

Enough to know that I cannot see you again.

I'd rather leave you with a sweet taste on your tongue

than spit my venom, take my bags and away run.

See it this way my love, this is not exile;

It's a vacation, please enjoy it with a smile.

Because without me around

you will dance and you will shout:

"Its such a perfect holiday,

of peaceful glee and soothing sounds."