it's past midnight
and sometimes
when i think
about you,
i, i get the rush
that i used
to get from
your touch
i never thought
i'd miss you
but i do,
i, i never thought
i'd be lying here
thinking about,
about you
but i, i am
and it comes
and goes in waves
like nature's
playing sick games
and i just let it play
cause i wouldn't
even know
what to say
it's late
and i should go home
i don't know
what's wrong with me
i'm drinking
away my problems
like you're
looking at me
it's late
and i should go home
i don't know
what's wrong with me
but i, i can promise you
i'll be thinking
about anyone,
anyone but you
//inspired by taylor swift's new song "gorgeous" //
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