I don't think I'll even realise it until I see you.
how much has actually changed; and somehow,
before you went away. Because it's difficult to believe
for me to get things back to anything close to what they were
And I am, in a way, but I'm anxious as well. I just don't know if it's enough time,
So you are back in fifty five days; and I should be so happy, ecstatic, over the moon.
