My mind goes crazy when I think of you, followed by the things we've been through. Missing out, catching up, we never seem to get enough. Crying, confusion, quickly gotta make it up. Good tears, bad tears, but you always seem to cure my fears. Laughter and smiles, driving for miles. Memory after memory, so many silly things. Sometimes right, sometimes wrong, picking out our favorite song. Dancing when the rain pours down, recording every single sound. Comfort, sorrow, silence too. I go crazy when I think of you.
May 3, 2009