YOU

You've been good, busier than ever

We small talk, work and the weather

Your guard is up and I know why

So this is me swallowing my pride,

Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night

And I'd go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you

Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine

I'd go back to December, turn around and make it alright

I go back to December all the time

And I think about summer, all the beautiful times

Realized I loved you in the fall

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right

And how you held me in your arms that September night,

The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking

Probably mindless dreaming

-I might find you back, girl  because I miss you, a very special friend  ;']

-sincerely, your friend, Azza ;]