Introducing
Late friend, I think of you when I paint, of all the things we did, the stupid things, the fun things, growing up, growing all the way to heaven
Late friend, I think of you when I paint, of all the things we did, the stupid things, the fun things, growing up, growing all the way to heaven.
I remember when you stood, with a another friend, looking at the stars and how far off they were That was a long time ago But it feels like a year ago when I paint you
