I reach over
Maybe for the last time
Knowing it could be the last
Makes me latch on
I can't pull away
I won't
You tighten your grip and I tighten mine
Pulling me close to your side
A familiar feeling now
It feels full circle
That I wanted this so badly
And here
It's perfect and
I will not let go for anyone and
I am vaguely tingly but mostly
You are my best friend
My rock
Anchoring me to this place
To what I love
And I don't want you to leave
And so I won't let go
Not yet
You get older
nothing gets easier.
Everything only gets worse.
I have mountains of expectations
over fourteen years of my life
it feels like so much
it's so little
I want to get you a gift
for Christmas
because
I want you to know that you're special to me.
And it really is that simple -
but I don't know what to get you
The age-old dilemma
something cute?
My band conductor has always said that 6/8 plays itself -
it does.
It's easy to just play through but not if you think too much.
I grew up in 6/8
my life plays itself
yes I make mistakes
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