Distant
I called her tonite...
it felt so distanced...
not just physically, but otherwise...
I can't go back to sleep...
it felt so distanced...
not just physically, but otherwise...
I can't go back to sleep...
I will make me a willow cabin at your gate and call upon my soul within the house... I will write loyal cantons of condemned love and sing them loud even in the dead of night... I will howl your name to the reverberate hills and make babbling gossip of the air cry out......
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don't worry la!! i;m always here wo~
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