your eyes were blue like the river; i got caught in the waves.
your hair was gold like a sunset; i didn't appreciate.
your laugh made my heart jump, you made me think i was funny.
used to run in the hot air.
now i hate when its sunny
now i hate waking up
and you not be here
now i hate staying up
your texts no where
now i hate seeing your face, our past all i can see
a story to hold wasn't it? a story too short for me.