End - Useless I.D.

Nothing to hold on to 
When you're alone, 
Then you find each other
She heard you're leaving in August
You promise to write, 
She's waiting at home
An unanswered call
I want you to know 
I'm alright and missing you
Too bad I'm stuck here 
With words from a note 
You sent long ago, 
"I'd love you forever"
But I'll be back in November
I know that by then 
It will be the end.