I've been drowning my sorrows in lucky charms and soy milk
rat a tat tat rat a tat tat tat
Sunday, May 26, 2013
I'm going to sleep in one of your old shirts tonight
Because I miss you and because I can.
Maybe I'll have dreams of us together again in your apartment, doing absolutely nothing together, but still having it mean everything.
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