fall with cold gray skies and warm red leaves.
sitting in the park with a book in your hands, you go as you please.
something brings me back to this moment everyday
for it's when I met you, all my problems went away.
your hair soaked in sugar and ginger spice,
everything that's really nice
and i scream so loud it even jumps me
because to be with you is all that I wanna be.
winter white flakes and snow covered streets
no one else I'd rather see except you
your eyes meeting mine is all that keeps me through.
to wish and wish and wish we'd meet again
is a wish that wished too much
as it's been wishes away
it is now out of view.
