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Feb 2014
I light another cigarette
Though I can barely lift my head
Because she says it's not time for bed
just yet

It's getting late, it's almost four
But I'll stay up a little more
Just in case she decides to call
Me

I never really did like gin
But I'll drink almost anything
To stay awake and wait for you
I guess you'd say I'm drinking
For two

She never called, good for her
I didn't sleep, mind's a blur
Perhaps tomorrow she'll call me
I'll stay up again and..
I guess we'll see.
Cheekysoap
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