XO

Hi, how are you? My watch has suddenly ticked off twenty years. I don't like to admit it, but seeing you is one of my darkest fears.

I don't want you to go away.

So, I'll write you a song instead and hopefully see you before you are dead. I'm leaning to meaning to find all the good things I left in my life, and you're right there. You're right there.

I don't want you to go away.

And if you're feeling my gravity, sorry. I'll lighten it up when you're walking through my door. And once more we'll be playing, and saying all of the things we used to say, like "love and loss," like "hello."

I don't want you to go away again.