I still think of you, you know
in the dead of night,
in the quietest hours,
in the lonesome dark
I still dream of you, you know
in my midnight slumber,
in my subconscious life,
in my somnambulistic searching
I still long for you, you know
when I feel that itch,
when relationships fail,
when I crave attention
I still think of you, you know -- Do you ever think of me?
Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
I still think of you, you know
in the dead of night,
in the quietest hours,
in the lonesome dark
I still dream of you, you know
in my midnight slumber,
in my subconscious life,
in my somnambulistic searching
I still long for you, you know
when I feel that itch,
when relationships fail,
when I crave attention
I still think of you, you know -- Do you ever think of me?