I found you, and now you're leaving for the summer.
I want to be surprised and feel like this is unfair, but in the end I think I already knew.
I woke up to holding a hand and a kiss goodbye. I can't resist you but I'm not letting myself feel this knowing it's going to be gone so soon.
I'll wait for you, but please come soon.
Two months too long.
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