Bud

hell of a run

i’ll see you around

my hair’s gotten longer

i’ve lost a few pounds

heard you and Ross

found a one-bedroom loft

remember Beau? (He) found a home at a small mom and pop

i’ve grown alot

since we last spoke

since we last joked ‘bout how we’re gettin’ old

all the wolves and the sheep

and the birds and the trees

we were kids, you and me—with naive adult dreams

i’ll admit, i was scared

it’s a lot for a teen

Mary buzzed all her hair

i became a machine

window shopping as of lately

rootin’ for you, bud

blame anyone but you, blame anyone but me

nature don’t speak

i’ll be with you

long as the world lets us stay together 

and if that don’t mean forever

well, i’ll be here for as long as you’d like

as your friend, ill be here

i don’t mind