It sure isn’t the same without you around….
But the world will keep turning on its axis and we’ll never see each other again.
Sometimes I still swear to God that I’m the one who is kissing you.
Although however far the distance,
I still think of you and look at your picture and wonder what you see in me….
I swear I could be close to heaven and see it in your eyes because we just click.
You like LoFi. and prefer it to British punk rock.
You taste like jasmine tea and you smell like Spring and stil manage to look like Summer.
You are my Winter in Spring,
My Summer in Fall.
My reason to believe that all the seasons revolved around you.
Time doesn’t seem to matter though,
becasue I love you.
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