better songs, better day

even though I have to admit
that I cant wait until this summer is over...
till I can call you at night when Ive had a bad dream...
and have you tell me that Im alright...
till the amount of time between us seeing one another
is measured in days....instead of weeks...
Babe, I cant stop thinking abou how hip you are...
how proud I am of you...
how excited I am for everything your getting to see and do.

Ill admit, I have my moments of insecurity...

(about us, about this upcoming trip)

but in the end, its all overcome by

how much I adore you

I dont know where you are...

but I wish I was there.

faith, I love you.