weird

Saturdays are beautiful this year. The sun is shining so bright my soul is full as it finishes the last drop of sunshine. Trevor Hall is definitely playing right now. Just because you told me, not a lot of people know him. Now I wish you were right next time. We could share this song. We could share this sunshine. We could share happiness in that very moment of our lives. I wish you could come over here. I wish I could just stare at you for a while. Maybe forever. You said we might not make it out of this alive, and I believe you. So I will be waiting for you at the train station on the 7^th day of late September. I look forward to that day.