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February

The floor is empty, where we used to lie.
I remember every moment im with you.
the season's is changing, the summer is here
I wish to be with you
I want you here, here am i.
I am expecting for the best and there you are a hundred miles away.
There's nothing to do, Im so in-to you.
The TV won't mean anything now, you're the one you're every thing i need
I miss the cold February's gone, when can i see you again?
I don't want to spend the summer alone.
I don't want to spend the summer alone.
I don't want to spend the summer alone.
I don't want to spend the summer alone.
Alone, Alone.