You, with that black hair, that awkward smile, came closer, too close. For three or four days everything was so perfect, and I didn't even remember my problems anymore. I only wanted you, I only thought about you. But there are still things I regret, and I'll tell you: I regret not hugging you again, not kissing you one last time, not looking at you again, staying up past 6 just to see the sunrise. ❤️