He's in Atlanta,
Had a layover in Boston,
And his Detroit is miles away,
Said there was no turning back,
After what I had to say,
Said he loved me enough,
to fly 1000 miles for my kiss,
Said it had been 2 long,
But he remembered the flavor of my lipstick,
He's got me turned around,
In a maze called his heart,
But all I know is the finish is far from the start.