We were suppose to share this sunset.

I was just looking for change and I thought how the only money I need is
sydney. And she told me to eat so I’m eating this huge piece of lemon cake.
So I’m thinking about how my favourite food is her. And now thinking
about it, she’s my favourite everthing, she’s my first choice out of
everything. She is my everything. But I’m about to finish this piece of
cake, and I ate so much it’s making me sick. And now I’m thinking about
how I’ll never be finished with her and she’ll never make me sick, I
won’t get sick of her. Now completely different things are crossing our
mind. Yes, the mind inside of me is hers also because I’ll tell her any
and all of my thoughts. What else I am thinking about is being there and
us being able to whisper, and being able to touch. It will be one of the greatest sensations I will ever feel. We will whisper about how much we love each other and are so happy to touch them. How we’ll never forget any second of the time we’re spending together. We can take videos every day together, not the entire day but off and on. I’ll never take my eyes off of her. It might make her feel way more
nervous than if I didn’t stare every second. But I won’t be able to help
it because admiring her beauty would be impossible not to do. She’s
too beautiful to not be looked at. She should stare at me too. So she can
remember and notice every detail. So she can get my face in her mind
to make up for the months she couldn’t. But out of all of these things, I just want her touch.