Here and gone.
This moment.
That one.
A day.
A week.
A month.
Longer.
Proof of existence.
We were here.
Remember?
A portal back.
To that feeling.
Of us.
Then.
There.
As I sit.
Smiling.
Now.
On a rainy day In Baltimore.
Here and gone...
One evening in London...
The things we do...
The things we do...
...for the love of a smile
May they find us often...
Cheers to the moments we never could have scripted.
May they find us often :)