Tell me would you still know me
If you woke up in my bed,
Tell me then would you hold me
Or would you simply let it lie,
Leaving me to wonder why
I can't get you out of this head I call mine...It's that time of day again. (Day? I use the term advisedly, it's still dark out there.) My very own Witching Hour when I look at the clock and realise there
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