you bleached your hair
i still see you in my dreams after all these years, face is the same, hair still messy, no more fears. and here i am writing you another song, hoping you're the same you, the smoke still long.
you bleached your hair, i haven't touched mine in years. do you sometimes think about me too? like i've written before.
on a balcony far away, with your life on the background. you take a moment to reminice and smile. i do.
i guess not much has changed since we last talked, you don't know me still, i never knew you. but when i look back at my life's story, here i am, smiling to myself, knowing you would understand.
it'll be our secret, an invisible string, years have passed, the miles still separate. but still under the same sky, you'll always be a part of me.
ps: if you ever read this, please send me the songs i've written for you. stupid me has deleted them all, and at one point my laptop got stolen, so all my memories are gone. i remember writing a very passive aggressive one about your friend, drinking whisky and everything. how is he? how are you? :)
