Damone

I sit around to read your note,
I read it over and over.
I think about you and fall asleep,
And dream.
'Cause on the first paragraph you wrote,
It's real.
And nothing matters but you and me,
Thats how you feel.
I'll write a song then go to work,
I'll sing it over and over.
I'll write it down, put it on your jeep,