You dont have to tell me I've been on your mind. 

My scent burrows in your t-shirt.

Your pillows, towels, and I--

Didnt think I'd be there tonight.


Faded to sleep listening to la-de-da

I'm the perfect "little lady"

Seems like you've been making plans,

To kiss me once again.


Well, I'm miles away.

And you couldn't wait.

So, my lingering stains--

Seem to give you a taste.


Even though I only--

Live in your dreams.

You wouldnt care.

Why should my presence--

Disturb a good thing?


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