You fill my thoughts:
On sober nights,
On buzzed nights,
When I’m thinking clearly,
When I wake up early,
And my voice is sleepy,
And my vision is groggy.
You could be mine:
On tired nights,
On happy nights,
When you’re feeling low,
When you need to take it slow,
And your lips need kissed,
And your eyes are closed.
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