I found a picture on my phone that I don’t remember taking from the other night. I had been at the studio working with my friend on songs and you stopped by to pick up your boy. The picture is of you across from me in the lounge playing me some new stuff you were working on. I was barefoot and we both were slightly drunk, other than my feet the picture is of only you (and a case of Natty). When I’m old and someone asks me what the happiest moment of my life was I’ll show em that picture.