my mind is growing tired,
too much thinking of what i should do. what i need to do.
but it keeps drifting back to watermelon and rooftops.
to capes and mud fights.
i was told to love loud and love often
but i never did do what i was told
is it to late?
can we be curious?
and pretend that we could be?
curious?
maybe this is how it starts,
lets play pretend
i am still not certain what i am, or what we were.
but i'm here.
WHERE ARE YOU?
really i know, i left my heart there in june.
but i didn't know i would want you to find it
so please do. &let me know when that happens.
i want to hear your voice like we once did everyday.
i hope its wonderful where you are.
see you and the gang soon.
and the gang
soon
Oh I like this lots and lots. "i was told to love loud and love often
ReplyDeletebut i never did do what i was told." That's a great line. #stolen
So much is right with this post. The pictures and the longing and the innocence and the line about loving loud and the curiosity. Holy moly, the curiosity.
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