Avenue

Driving down this avenue

Wishing I had a reason to be mad at you

I have not a clue

Where you are?

Who your with?

Are you far, away, from me?

I haven't seen you in a while

I miss you so

From time to time I cry

And I blame the fact your not there

Me thinking bout you so much

Makes me wonder if you care

And then if you care

Why the hell aren't you here?

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