I wrote notes in my favorite book for you
But you moved away, one day in June
You waited for me to say goodbye
I could only recall that this was both happy and sad but maybe that’s fine?
I drove to see you and oh how you’ve missed home
The solace in your eye the monochrome gaze
They’ve all changed
Our friends, your home, the difference in the cold
The cover was torn my from favorite book
I still read those lines and think of you
oh how I’ve told you so many times that I’ve loved you
Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 1:40 AM UTC
I wrote notes in my favorite book for you
But you moved away, one day in June
You waited for me to say goodbye
I could only recall that this was both happy and sad but maybe that’s fine?
I drove to see you and oh how you’ve missed home
The solace in your eye the monochrome gaze
They’ve all changed
Our friends, your home, the difference in the cold
The cover was torn my from favorite book
I still read those lines and think of you
oh how I’ve told you so many times that I’ve loved you
