Waiting the time when my hand is going to hold your hand.
Waiting the time when my, ours first look going to be with the smile on our faces.
Waiting the time when everything will start the new beginning.
Waiting the time when I see you, when we see each other.
I’m going to wait and see, believe what is real.
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