I feel so regretful, but words don't mean much anymore.
But it's not about that, it's not about the worries, it's not about the fights, the unrequited love.
It's about the wait, the wait, the wait. The missed connections, and forgiveness.
Don't be a bottomless pit; but receive when its given.
I'm so drowned in you, that nothing else seems to matter.
This summer is for me, the season in which I miss your voice and I ask you to forgive me.
I'm so lost in thought, that nothing matters, but you.
The whole year is mine, but now is when I miss you. Today is when I want you.
Like the blue ocean waves, leave me breathless, please refresh my soul.
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