Zoning out, with indie music dancing in the air, sitting alone on a couch, my mind can't help but stray towards you.
I wonder what you are doing, and if you ever remember me, for my head is clogged of thoughts containing, only you.
I'm brought back to your driveway, 90' degrees of sun beaming down on our faces, starting to sweat but I can't let go, saying good-bye always brings a tear to my eye.
I can still feel your strong, tight arms, forcing pressure and intense emotion into my body, enforcing me that you want only me... those are the best hugs.
Then I get the thought to write my heart out, but it's overwhelming me, hearts pumping rapidly now, and Im filled with so much love.
I can't wait to let it all out, share our happiness together, push our egos aside, so our souls can become one.