G66

I really wanna see you, G, what else is there to see, a shop with garden statues i walk past, a cool raptor that would look good in a yard for two, we’ll both grow weathered, talk falling on the raptors head, lost Time in a fantasy tea-cup, while im out in the winding winter streets, just hoping for a glimpse of you,

Im trying, G, but what kind of friend, says that to you?