“A part of me will probably always be waitin’ for her. And even when I get to the end of this life and she’s not there, I think I’ll still just wait. It’s the cruel reality of love, I think – that once you find it, it’s yours to carry. And even if you lose it and never find it back again, I think you still just keep on carrying it... and waitin’ – long after the curtain closes.”
