Text: Pencey Prep. Florida Plates.

Hold you as waves crash down on the Jersey Shore
Can't think of a time when I needed this more
Your skin is so pale reflecting the moon's glow
Please don't talk too much baby
I don't wanna know

Breathe on your neck
Make knots with our fingers
I know that soon you'll be out of my reach
Kiss closed mouth to open eyes
Stall one last moment before goodbye

Drive different cars in different directions
Never write all the letters full of good words

Better intentions
It's for the best although we don't know it
Paper words could only cheapen the moments we shared
It's better I say nothing at all

You were so perfect but not everlasting
I'm almost convinced that we never happened