Ive been dreaming of you for... i remember 2 nights but i think it's 3...
You're so old fashioned and traditional but... i don't understand why i like you...
Im not sure if im wishing for this to end or wishing for it to bloom... i dont know what to do with you. I just miss you a lot. Or, i just want to see or feel your presence, even from miles away. Just that youre there.
Ah. But this is pointless muttering.