the sound of summer rain woke me up this morning. surf is up, danny is hugging the shore. i go back 2 the jetty often, mostly 2 dream of the future and think of the past, and 2 walk my dog. i always think of u, how can i not? u have made sure i wont forget. i dont know if thats a good thing or a bad thing, but it leaves me wanting u more than ever.
the present is a time out of mind when u r not in it with me.
love, clara