Last time i talked to you, i was out in the space, milky way past the sun, trying to figure out gravity, i miss your curly hair, i know it will be back, not that straight look less sexy, just missing u the real u, lonely here, cold, it looks great on paper, some theory always do and somethings are better left alone, underneath the stars, i remember you shining, remember ur songs, its all so far, but i know u are there somewhere, out there for me...... Just out there someday out there just for me.