i wanna go jump in puddles ... and run and hide imn a lil cafe wher i used to life ...
Ali is there and he be able to tell i was having a bad day
he would listen to me make me latte or a white mocha
then drive me home or just go for a drive by the beach and we would listen to the rain and talk
we were best friends a world ago sex ruins that kinda thing but anyways
he helped me last time maybne i should go say hi but he would be closed by the tiem i got here
