The leaves have changed and fallen three times since you left New Jersey,
winter winds,
cold as ice, bring you back to my numb toes and me. Days still pass the same nothings changed except you realize. Send me pictures from your heart ill start to reveal mine. Develop my negatives and see what you'll find, A feeling strong enough to force a picture to a page. Runaway with me to our darkroom that's forever that weekend like living dream I fell so hard yeah it would seem. my feelings they haven't changed. heart jumped out in Tennessee. sky cried for me. one million tears covered us in all my hurt