~Miss You~

Apri 16, 2018 


I wish we could go for a walk 

Spring has been chilly 

But I don't even care  

Its been a million years  

Since we've seen eachother 

And I just want to be outside 

Wandering around next to you     

It could be in the middle of the woods 

Or out under the neon lights of the boulevard 

I'm not too picky 


We'll probably never walk on water  

But maybe we can walk on air 

One day, when the good Lord calls us home 

I'll meet up with you in the clouds  

So we can go pick out harps together  

Then we'll just jam the fuck out 

For the rest of ~eternity~  

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