this time last year you knew where i was

should be plotting story lines and times

instead i’m sitting here thinking about how fucking good you’d look in a grey hoodie and jean jacket

share my canadian ways and our cool demeanours – cool until it’s too late, you’re frozen

in time

here with me


(you’re the only one who i didn’t need to be your only one just apart of your world was enough – just having some of you was enough)