Monday, July 6, 2009

sick day (used to be)

If you were here today
I'd call in sick
So I could spend it with you
Or waste it with you
Either way is fine
As long as it's with you
And I'd make you a peanut butter jelly sandwich.
Cus for some reason it always tastes better
When someone else makes it for you
And we could make time stop
For just a while
And pretend there is nothing chasing us
No tomorrow
No yesterday
Nothing ahead nothing behind
Only two little friends
With their heads snuggled up close
Sleeping the day away.

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