I Love You Dude.

Never, EVER forget that.

Losing love is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody sees the wind blow

You and I were standing on the Xenia patio. You were stocking the bar, and I was loitering in the early morning Mediterranean sun in front of the dining room full length window doors.

was playing from your bar. We agreed.

a window on your heart

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