Usually we're joking about how there is barely time to see each other.
I never thought we would ever break up.
And I never had the sense to see, that being this way isn't what it could be.
These few days would change you and me forever.
I only think of you in one kind of weather, not the rain or sleet, but the only weather that gets people of all ages off their feet, and that's the sun.
It will hurt me forever to let you go and even harder to let you know.
That you may be that sun to light up my days but life being with you can't keep being this way.
