We live in a small town where the grass ain’t greener on the other side. I’d be a cashier girl and you’d be my fisherman. We’ll have milk and scones for the rest of our lives. & we’d sit around the fire place on Christmas being thankful for what we have. Why can’t life be this simple? Because, it never is, and never will be. At the end of the day, the grass will always still be greener on the other side. Reality is never what any one of us ever wanted, like me, i wanted more than i had. You make me want to be contented with the simplest of what life can offer, and nothing more than that, as long as you will promise it’d always be you. I just need you, yeah, just you. Always have been, Always will be.