No way I could tell
No way I could
tell what happen
next I could
not guess.
No way I could
tell that would
be the last
time I would
see you.
No way I could
tell that you
was leaving without
saying goodbye to
your friends.
No way I could
tell what happen
to our friendship.
No way could I
know that you
would leave because
you had to
go back from
where you from
to see if
you could find
what was missing.
-Gene Conner
March 19, 2008