oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

Thursday, Aug. 29, 2002 | 8:58 p.m.

and now i will see him for the last time before i go.

so brush your fingers against my leg as you switch gears and when you stare at me from the corner of your eye please see my tears and smile and say shh dont cry everythings going to be okay. put your hand between my shoulder blades and squeeze gently so i believe you when you tell me im right here, im always right here.

anything for you.

/into my castle blue/

go on drone