(via bucketoflight)
So how come when I reach out my fingers,
It seems like more than distance between us?In this California king bed,
We’re 10,000 miles apart.
I’ve been California wishing on these stars
For your heart for me, my California king.Just when I felt like giving up on us
You turned around and gave me one last touch
That made everything feel better
And even then, my eyes got wetter.So confused. Wanna ask you if you love me
But I don’t wanna seem so weak.
Maybe I’ve been California dreaming.
