Beon

I haven't written about you in a minute,It's healing to know For the longest you were my muse You still are,you inspired this I read a novel,it had lovers traveling on a long bus and memories took me to Ying and yang,Red and blue hoody,Green waters and red long hair ,the one you liked so much I sometimes wonder how life is with you but I know not to reach out If you ask my favorite memory of us,I'd take you back to the beach, the horse riding and the day we returned I'd play Bleeding love and laugh over my period Playlist I've learnt to be gentle with my thoughts on us I reread our emails,I doubt I'd ever have that much to give We were perfect,what changed This is a ",Let's come back" piece,you were a large part of my early adulthood,those memories are real and would live on after us I still play from our Beon Playlist,we knew better to add "All my love by Noah kahan" I'm playing it now and it all makes sense so I giggle and write a bit more