I'll meet you

I’ll meet you again,

Next summer solstice,

when you heart will be numb

face will be pale , your vigour will be lost,

I’ll meet you again my love,

when the cigarettes I smoked will not be on your desk,

I’ll meet to you again and it’ll be perfect,

There won’t be frozen promises,

There will be liquor and delicacies,

Ill meet to again and taste the same tea you liked.

Ill meet you again and it will be raining.

Ill will be drenched and so will you be,

Ill know it was us and you will know it was never meant to be.

Ill meet you//akansha