3 June 2012
Latitude
I look forward to it
And dread it too
Five days at
A festival
With you
Will be amazing
Wild, hysterical
Hanging out
Listening to music
Getting drunk
But I know
You will be
Out looking for fun
The kind you don't
Find with me
Anymore
And I'll have to
Play wingman
That's what best friends do
Pretend it's all cool
Even though
Seeing you with
Another girl
Will crush me
I want you to be
Happy.
In my dreams
We end up
Sharing a tent
And a bed
And a night I'll never
Forget
But I know
In reality
That's not how
It will be
It's just wishful thinking
That the fairy tale
I dream for you and me
With a happy ending
Will ever be real.
Latitude • Opuss № I