I know there's something in the wake of your smile

I get a notion from the look in your eyes...yeah

You've built a love but that love falls apart

Your little piece of heaven turns to dark

"So…" Peter stood beside Angie as Rayne, Crystal, and Breeze worked with the faeries to form a pentagram of sticks, leaves, and rocks on the ground.

"Yeah?" Angie looked up at the redheaded boy sadly.

"This is goodbye then?" He asked quietly.

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do

I don't know where you're going, and I don't know why

But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye

"I'm afraid so." She answered, looking away from his searching green eyes. "We have to go back. I- we don't belong here in Neverland."

"We've been through this before, Angel." He whispered in a low, husky tone. "They might not belong here, but you do."

Angie sighed and stared down at the clump of grass between her feet. "No, Peter. I don't. I belong with Cass and Charlie and my dad."

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile

The precious moments are all lost in the tide (yea)

They're swept away and nothing is what it seems

The feeling of belonging to your dreams

"You belong with me."

Angie forced herself to look into his piercing gaze as she responded in a low, even tone. "No. I do not belong here, Peter. I can't stay. You know that as well as everyone else. I'm sorry."

Peter turned and walked towards the trees. "Come with me for a minute, Ange." He called over his shoulder as he disappeared into the foliage.

Angie followed his strong, lean form with another sigh.

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do

I don't know where you're going, and I don't know why

But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye

"What is it you wanted to show me, Peter?" She asked once she caught site of her fellow teen.

Peter turned to her and Angie felt her heart leap into her throat. He stood before her quietly, his eyes filled with something that Angie couldn't describe. He motioned for her to join him and she did so nervously. Peter raised his hands, palm up, before her and bid her place her own face down on them.

Angie did as she was told and he began to speak. "This is one of the fairy glens." He said. "Tink told me about it a long time ago. Any promises made here are made forever. It's impossible to break them so no matter what you'll keep them."

And there are voices, that want to be heard

So much to mention but you can't find the words

The scent of magic, the beauty that's been

When love was wilder than the wind

Angie watched as Peter took a deep breath and stared down into the depths of her eyes. "I want you, Angel McNealson, to promise me that you will never forget what happened here. I want you to promise me that you won't forget the boys or the faeries or the mermaids or anything else." Peter paused and took a deep, shaky breath before finishing up his speech. "I swear I'll never forget you, Ange, and I want you to do the same."

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do

I don't know where you're going, and I don't know why

But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye

Angie felt like her heart was breaking as she suddenly recognized the look in his eyes. Returning Peter's stare she spoke. "I couldn't forget you if I tried Peter and I promise that no matter what, I'll always remember you."

Peter smiled and slowly lowered his lips to Angie's, kissing her softly as he fought back the lump in his throat. After what felt like an eternity, he finally pulled away. "I love you, Angie." He whispered. "And I always will."

Angie turned away quickly. "I- I have to go." She whispered before hurrying away from him and the faerie glen.

Listen to your heart

I don't know where you're going and I don't know why

But listen to your heart

Before you tell him goodbye