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Especially if this song keeps coming on my IPod
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2012
Advil will numb the headache
But not the way it feels to be sitting here
Child free on a Friday night wanting to give you a call
Watch movies in pjs and get no sleep
Knowing that I can’t
Improv will kill the boredom
But it won’t take away the longing
The deep seeded desire to let you lift me up
Toss me down upon your pillows
Believing you are the best in me
Time will cure the curiosity
But I will never stop wanting you here
Every time I have a joy to share
A sorrow to drown, an itch to scratch, a love to feed
I’ll miss you
