Trip to Texas
50 days left. It's been over a month. But in only 50 days I'll be holding Amanda in my arms again. I'll be hugging her, kissing her, spending time with her. I'm saving up my money to spend a week in Texas with the girl I love, and I can't think of a better way to be spending money.
I'll be taking the Greyhound, and it will take like, 2 and a half days, but I'll arrive. And the annoying lady sitting next to me, the 5 hour layover in denver, the lack of sleep and eating, they will all remove themselves from my mind, so I can concentrate fully on loving her.
Just 50 days, to be happy. I love her. She loves me. And I'm happy.
I'll be taking the Greyhound, and it will take like, 2 and a half days, but I'll arrive. And the annoying lady sitting next to me, the 5 hour layover in denver, the lack of sleep and eating, they will all remove themselves from my mind, so I can concentrate fully on loving her.
Just 50 days, to be happy. I love her. She loves me. And I'm happy.