PDX - INTERNET DAUGHTER, Dylan

I miss you

I miss you too

I miss you.

You never FaceTime me

Sometimes

You never FaceTime me

Distance is like the worst fucking thing ever

I miss you

And it’s a wonder

I wonder if I sent a cellphone

And would you call if I didn’t have your number?

Impossible, optimally you can do these things

And possibly, possibly

When you just follow and I can see if

You off in the distance and you wondering about him

And

It’s me

I’m the one that you don’t wanna let go of

Show up, for show enough

Will show enough, I had to go through it

If I had to be intrinsic in movement to this music

Moving, things change and these colors

And I wonder if there will ever be another to replace me

And to say things to you when you need

If I see to believe that I climb these trees

And know that I can see some from another angle

You really are an angel

It’s just interesting, like the way you perceive things

And the way you see things

That Fall comes, I will leave things the way they should be

Or better yet, what they could be

It’s fine if we met in the summer, we can leave during winter time

When it’s cold out

And you need me to keep you warm

And shelter the storm

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