...Over Summer...

Summer is almost over... time has fly so fast... yet here i am, alone, lying in the comfort of my bed, looking for answers in the ceiling (...perhaps)... thinking of you still (... definitely)...

At first i thought it was just a fancy thing... whatever i feel for you will simply be blown by the passing wind... it will wash away with every gallons of water that i drink... rinsed off from my being... flushed out of my system...

But i was so wrong... for until now im so into you... you're the air that i breathe... you're the song that i sing... someday... somehow... i will be able to let you go... maybe tomorrow... maybe the next day... it may take sometime... but i am willing to try... in time... it will be done...