I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For while you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you got 'til it's gone,
When you come back I won't be here and you'll can sing it...
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...
Rinse away affairs of the heart. My time shall be dedicated to picking up in the aspects of academics. The semester is tying to a close. This means submissions will drive me berserk in the few weeks to come. Psychology's common test commences immediately after the Chinese New Year celebrations.