Snoopy, Come Home

Snoopy, Come Home ★★★

FULL BODY YAWN // Revised & Updated 

Your fleeting presence, enigmatic in all areas; I can never tell if you’re a mirage or more. Maybe it’s this that’s best, but I just want to know why it is so: how I stretch my arms out towards you, & nothing helps to bridge the distance. Wasn’t it last winter? When you said “no drugs”—why didn’t you mean it? 

Why did I care so much?
What was I trying to prove? 
You woke me from my daydream 
to say, “Austin, it’s time to leave soon.”