A Drawer of Black Bras
Monday, December 3, 2007
What it's like to miss a friend
I've been playing your song on repeat
for the last two days
Laying in bed, beating myself up for you.
Come lay with me,
tickle my arms like you know I like.
I'm sorry -
My lips get ahead of me.
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