It's the night of the 13th The moon is bright yellow My eyes are almost as large I'm wondering where you are, what you're doing I'm wondering what you're thinking about I'm wondering... What if you were here?
I close my eyes and imagine your scent like fresh oranges with ginger like morning dew on the grass
Do you think of me like I do you? Do you remember the fire we had? Do you miss me? Do you care? Like I do? ❤