So long, for so long never met.
Set to go, I was ready.
You look calm and things have change a little bit.
That was not like before where it was all good and full of energy.
Short and worthwhile pain we had after growing separately.
Meeting another real person.
What do I get?
I didn't have any lovely answers you wanted.
The wait was shitty.
I have no fucking idea whether you're real.
I said I wait, then I' m leaving.
Then, you make me want to wait and I didn't leave.
I decided to go and you decide to let it go.
Fuck was saying no, I waited there alone.
Guess you bothered me too much that I have no other way to stop and kept on moving.
He used my phone and before, I had it all cleared, including yours.
Maybe I see you, maybe we won't.