Across the universe Ϟ

Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water.

And I think of all the things of what you're doing,

and in my head I paint a picture. Since I've come home, well my body's been a mess

and I miss your tender hair and the way you like to dress. Wont you come on over?,
stop making a fool out of me, why don't you come on over!?, valerie