HURRY BACK!
Even when you left I stayed.. So take me back to those summer days, when the wind was nice and the words you said were like sugar and spice.
Back to the days where the smile on your face took away the worries in my brain.
Take me back to the summer nights where you could just say hi and get my eyes to shine.
Back to the night where nights became mornings,and I never ever had to worry.
Take me back to the night when you helped me sleep when everything in my mind would stay on repeat.
I wanna go back to those days when everything was ok and depression wasn't in the way
Take me back and undo my lonely smile at me and say you love me; throw my depression down like it was nothing.
Oh take me back when you would open me and read me as if you knew me for centuries; cause though you are the only one that understood my poetry.
HURRY oh HURRY! Take me back to the nights that smelled like spice; and when my brain never had to strain.
HURRY BACK, HURRY BACK! Back to the nights when my eyes never cried and everything in my mind was in rewind.
Please HURRY! Please HURRY! Before the depression causes misery and I'm left lonely.
HURRY BACK! HURRY BACK! But than again... did you really understand me?
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