Who's know love

In four places we tried, what did you feel?

I still remember you clearly, like the night we met

I’m still drinking cold tea

Black coffee the way you like it, and the radio at a moderate volume

I’m still waiting for you, sitting in that same park at five in the morning

I wonder if you’ll be better off?

The popsicles of your favorite flavor

Your charming words and your alarming smile

I still chase your scent in my sheets

Your gazes in my most sincere dreams

Girl, I’m still waiting for your calls

I wonder if you’ll be better off?

I’m still waiting for you, sitting in that same park at five in the morning