DSM TO DEN

I met you in an airport, at first our flights aligned

Played cribbage in a coffee shop until departure time

One minute in anxiety and the next one spent in awe

I couldn't wait to touch down in Denver, it seemed to take so long

I thought we'd make this airline home until we built our own

Weekend flights and calls at night, let what we started grow

Window seats with perfect views of the miles in between

Dreaming of the days to come, just the doctor and me

We found when we were in the air yours landed before mine

I asked if you would wait for me, you promised that you tried