First Cider Mill trip of the year.
I want to see the beautiful part of life,
The stars uninterrupted by city lights,
The tallest trees the world has to offer.
I want to bask in their glory,
Appreciate their beauty.
I want to see what the world looks like at 6 am up on a hilltop in the middle of nowhere.
The sunrise over the far away mountains,
The glimmer of light on a lake,
To see how the world awakens.
I want to see what you look like when you’re happy,
When you laugh so hard you can’t stop,
When you run through a field and look back at me.
I want to be able to say I caused that, that happiness in you,
Because that is the most beautiful thing to me; happiness.
When you find out one of your old friends is dating your ex. Well that’s cool, good luck forever comparing yourself to me when he still thinks about me. What happened to the friends don’t date friends ex’s?
Seriously blew my mind.