Can I have a tylenol
For my heart
Being stretched to it's limit
With love
With longing
For you
It hurts mister. It hurts.
Sometimes I just miss you too bad.
And everyone always has to look over my shoulder
What's she doing now?
Oh mr. I love you. I wish I could still hear your voice
I definitely would check my voicemails if I thought
I'd have a message from you
Oh friend.
Certain times I feel it more than others.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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