derek-michael:
the simplest of things
derek-michael:
i confess, there is a certain comfort in this place that makes me want to stay
derek-michael:
thankful for everything i could be
derek-michael:
as the sun set i searched for the right words to say
derek-michael:
If the right words never come, I'll just tell you how I feel.
derek-michael:
i sent you the sun, from my hometown...
derek-michael:
the kind of feelings that don't require words
derek-michael:
only part of the story
derek-michael:
nothing feels the same, except for this
derek-michael:
here i am today, and that's enough
derek-michael:
i'll tell you about the things i've seen when i write you
derek-michael:
dearly
derek-michael:
welcoming good things
derek-michael:
in the stillness of the day
derek-michael:
handwritten letters
derek-michael:
longing for
derek-michael:
on the weekends
derek-michael:
here's to something new
derek-michael:
familiar
derek-michael:
waiting here
derek-michael:
pieces of home
derek-michael:
dream of places you've never been
derek-michael:
in the quiet of the day
derek-michael:
I'll remember this day
derek-michael:
i've gotten older but my imagination remains a child
derek-michael:
all that i love
derek-michael:
from where i am now
derek-michael:
on the quietest days, i think of you
derek-michael:
in my memories we're still so young
