understanding

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When you are busy
I am left alone
With my thoughts going crazy
Wishing you back home
I know its good news
I know its for the best
But I cant help but miss the view
Of your eyes as I lay on your chest
Sure youre making money
To help with the bills
But understand please honey
That I need you like a drug or pill
I seem clingy I know
Can you blame me?
I was accustomed to how
You were always there with me
I miss the late night talks
The stories that we share
At the thought of losing you, I balk
Feeling myself mad as a hare
Youre busy i get that
Im not youre whole world
But I still need your time
And im stuck making rhymes
To tell you how I feel
Feeling a bit ill
Sick to my stomach with longing
Butterflies fluttering around
What im doing is a bit like gambling
Risking my weakness to be found
I dont care anymore
So what if you know
Without you at my door
Like just seriously blows

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