Jul 2018
We're laying in a hammock
Drifting lazily
The sky is dark
Our fingers intertwined
I look at you and smile
For you are so beautiful
Drifting lazily
The sky is dark
Our fingers intertwined
I look at you and smile
For you are so beautiful
My mother stays up for me and falls asleep I creep past her room and up the stairs
Say I was home at 12 not 2
Say I was home at 12 not 2
