Your call...

Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry call I'm desperate for your voice

I'm listening to the song we used to sing

In the car, do you remember

Butterfly, Early Summer

It's playing on repeat,

Just like when we would meet I was born to tell you I love you

and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine

Stay with me tonight

Stripped and pollished, I am new, I am fresh I am feeling so ambitious

you and me, flesh to flesh

Because every breath that you will take while

you are sitting next to me will bring life into my deepest hopes,

What's your fantasy?

And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home

( I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)

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