Meeting you was like a force I have never felt before

We were meant to be

Finishing each other's sentences

Getting so caught up in a friendship

I hope this drift ends

I hope this space from the rooms collide

I just want to see my best friend again

Maybe thinking of reds will make you think of me

This last month has gone by too slow and time is slowly killing off whatever is left of our friendship

Come back and get high in my closet

Come back and go to all of the places we dream of going to

Come back and get drunk with me

Come back and just smoke one more cigarette with me

Just please come back