SPWC

It's been two years
but in my mind it's only been a day.

You're in Greenville now.

Never loved a place so much
that I've never been to.

We never picked it up
but we never let go either.

God, it's been a day
because you're always here.

I must have written thousands of poems
and I don't know how many letters.

You never got them -
it wouldn't feel right.

We never picked it up.

Now you're writing me and
it sends me back to our last day -
holding hands at the airport.

We never really said goodbye.

Give me one good reason
why I shouldn't get on the next flight to you?

This ocean doesn't keep us apart.

Always fight for what you want in your life!

You're so right.

So I sent her a song that I picked up here. Now she wants to hook up and go traveling. Figure that?