I did not imagine spring like that
And I'm not ready for summer yet.
Summer...
The season everyone loves
But my heart's still sleeping in winter
Cause we were happy back then.
You said you can't wait to see me in my summer dress.
We've talked about making love in nature.
I've already pictured myself walking barefeet next to you
Dancing slowly to my favourite tunes next to you
I've already pictured my future with you...
This is the reason why I can't get over you.
You- the muse to my sad poetry.
I've already written 5 poems about you
But you only know about two cause I'm too shy to show them to you.
Now that you're gone my sadness is so big and there is noone who can help me handle it.
I have to be strong but I don't think I can do it.
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