It’s been two years and I still think of you every day. 

It’s been 2 years and I still think of you every 

every day like a little new leaf full of promise shaking 

shaking in the wind in my head like

like I’m over here I’m over here don’t you love me and I think a little I do don’t you miss me yes but I don’t know what to do about it

it is ok sometimes but i still think of you away in new york and if i think too hard i start breathing toooo 

too hard and

and the wind starts up again and it’s shaking