You aren’t what the future holds (yet)
You are (somehow) making it
(I) am not so lucky
I (Am) invisible a message unread
(Helplessly) floating above your head
(In) sight out of mind
But this is not (Love)
(With) You and I
(All) of my mind tries to let you go. The beauty of you
(Of) flowers late in bloom
(You) are the one that rise in June
I (still) understand though. I cannot pick you
