Two month is all I need
to decide,
to hesitate,
to brake up,
to hurt again,
to heal
or to stay.
Because
two month is when my feelings becomes true,
is when my thoughts begins to really show,
is when my heart say stay,
and my legs, for some reason, obey.

Is when my soul starts to bloom
Like it did when I was alone,
Like it did when I was with you.