my city, from toronto island | february 2013

give me that naked new skin rush
(give me younger us)
give me that you and me to the grave trust
(give me younger us)
give me my girls learning love, wild and free
(give me younger us)
give me my boys and i swimming through the streets
(give me younger us)

this isn't the same skyline we joked about drawing king kong on, 
but it's the one where i had my very own monkey climbing my balcony in the middle of the night.

fits of giggles. still.