In a Victorian mansion drinking locally brewed beer with my mom, and all I can think about how badly I’d like to be wrapped in my boyfriends arms.

Hear beat time is sweet.
I laid with you to stop your weep.
Hours pass, Days are moving.
I cannot find the sleep I’m loosing.
Moonlight wasted, It’s been too long.
I’ve grown to much to play along.
Tears fall, you’re losing grip.
The hand on my shoulder beginning to slip.
Blue eyes smile, I walk away.
It’s a new day, It’s a new day.