Waiting for you, waiting for you to come.
Haiz..wondering...
Restless me...
Staring at the ground, staring at your stuff, staring at this..
Swallowing every tear.
No clue what I'm blabbering about...still here still waiting..
Cause if one day you wake up and you're missing me,
wondering where on this earth I could be,
I would be at that corner where we first met.
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