Living in the past.
Something’s been missing.
I forgot how much I loved you.
You are really different from all the others.
I can’t think of anyone that is more like myself than you, someone who I can totally relate to, someone who inspires me like no other, someone who brings out the ether in me.
Now I understand.
Oh I just wish to live in the past again.
..or then again, might I serenade you one last time, before I die.
(first bucket list item! :D)
