9 a.m and I’m missing you already…
Sitting on the patio,enjoying the Texas air. We just had rain last night, so the air feels fresh.
I’m drinking my coffee, wondering when I’ll see you again…
When are you going to come home?
I know you left not so long ago, but I miss you already…
I know, you’re pursuing you’re dreams, you’re a singer wanting to make it big in the music industry… But, I just miss you, that’s all.
You’ve got such a talent, you really do.
I loved the nights you would sing to me after hanging out with “The Crew”.
But just remember boy.. Don’t forget about me when you become big and famous.
And promise you won’t let the fame get to your head.
I’ll miss you…best friend…
It’s 9 o’clock in the morning, and haven’t heard from you since you left… 2 months ago…