How's Montreal?

vivian-poems Poems

Summer means smoking in your car with Paul A couple guys and I A couple guys, that's all. In the studio we sat while I helped you with tap and you needed the help but repayed me back so heavily you did with your words and your wis- dom high wisdom at that Oh Devin, I miss you- How's Montreal? I bet you're doing great I hear it's beautiful in the fall Kings of Leon Gogol Bordello and a little bit of Fun. This music is your voice a slight breeze and summer sun Sometimes I take a listen and reminisce Eating ice cream on the Quay a stoner's bliss You always said I was special "Not so sixteen" Had a mind that had aged like good cheddar cheese God, I hope you were right, Devin. Cause I always fall too deep. You know I felt like dying. I long for eternal sleep. I think of you sometimes, you really do help me. Bringing it back to this summer when I actually felt healthy.