I'm tired of knowing how you are how you miss me in a letter or by the phone
Spending the holidays with my friends isn't the best when I'm alone with out you
I want to see your face
Your smile as you see mine
I'm happy that you've got a break
To go on a different journey with me
To the islands or the biggest ship
Bring your baithing suit
Because were going for a dip
Into the deepest pool they have
After we'll go to sleep
I'll be too tired from falling so deep
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