write me another song.

please

please

please

sing me that song again

that you wrote me

made me cry

for the first tears of joy

instead of tears of pain.

but i'm already jealous

already worried

already wondering why

you haven't called.

i want to see you.

live the dream you planted in me

of backpacking through Europe

sleeping on trains

hitchhiking in Ireland

beautiful things

you are beautiful.

you said you would be my pillow

on airplane trips

and i would sleep forever

cuddling

cuddling

cuddling

so

where have you been?

talk is cheap.

you live 300 miles away

in MAINE.

come back.

to your real home.

<3<3<3

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