We’d hit the bottom,  Ithought it was my fault, and in a way i guess it, was. I’m just now finding out, what it was all about. We moved to, the West Coast, away from everyone. She never told me that you called. Back when I was still, I was still in love. Till I opened my eyes, and walked out the door, and the clouds came tumbling down. And, it’s, “bye-bye. goodbye, I tried.” And, I twisted it wrong just to make it right . iIhad to leave myself behind, and i’ve been flying high all night. So, come pick me up, I’ve … Continue reading Come pick me up