Thursday I said I wanted to come home
you said 'Come home...'
and I slept great...
Friday I drove home
slept in your arms a second night
and I slept great...
Saturday I spent all day with you
slept in your arms a third night
and I slept great...
Sunday I again spent the day with you
slept in your arms a fourth night
and I slept great...
Monday I begged to come home and I
slept in your arms a fifth night
and I slept great...
Tuesday I drove home again
slept in your arms a sixth night
and I slept great...
Now it's Wednesday
I want to drive home again...
spend a seventh night in a row
sleeping in your arms
I know I shouldn't
but I want to so bad
I'll talk to you later on in the day
and the urge to drive home will grow
I'll beg again
I promise if I drive home tonight
I'll stay here tomorrow night
I'll sleep in my own bed
...but I won't sleep great...
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written November 12, 2008 at 10.21 am
