Waiting. Again.

Bye June, thank's for being my month. July has come. 

I had to wait 11 more months to find you, June.

I hope to have you in the upcoming June.

Waiting. Again.

I certainly found my June, but not necessarily to find you.   

Would be very sweet when I have both.

Here, I found someone like you, but she isn't you. 

Not someone who makes me have to hold pee while watching in the cinema. 

And not someone who has cooking 'Pecel' for me.

Wait, and you're not for me it's a normal thing. 

Wait and you chose me, it's incredible thing.

'Better to wait for the right person than to spend my time with the wrong people'.  

* proverb