wanna know what I’m imagining right now?

I was just sitting here, feeling a bit wistful even, you know sometimes you get to thinking about the past, that rosy, rosy past that as I’ve mentioned before never existed quite as you recall it, but now since it’s only a memory it totally went down that way (I know you know what I mean) anyway can you picture how the sun feels in the summer when it’s dashing in and out and around clouds, the kind of day with just a little breath of wind, you have your eyes closed of course, so all you see is that change in the degree of darkness behind your eyelids as the sun makes these little dashes, it’s pretty perfect, right?