martes, 19 de enero de 2010


Why do I just lie awake and think of you,
I need some sleep.
Tomorrow I have things to do.
Every time I close my eyes I see your face,
so I try to read, but all I do is lose my place.
Am I obsessed with you, I do my best not to want you.
But I do all the time, I do all the time.
I just had to call you up and say hello, I know its 3 AM.
And I saw you awhile ago.
But I still had this aching need to hear your voice to know your there,
I don't seem to have any choice.

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