Rosy

I remember living in that dream

Back when the yellow, blue, and brown was pink and green

We had the time to let the sunset slowly

Dwelling back in August feeling rosy

We told each other we'd never drift apart

But we're making myths of memories in the park

The cliff above the river is awful quiet as of late

We hurt each other til we all felt ok

Grass stained sneakers, cotton candy clouds

Five year lifetime, I hope we stick around