Did you get my other letters?
Sometimes I think I oughta call
cause you know I often wonder
if you open them at all.
Every couple nights or so
you know you pop into my dreams.
I just can't get rid of you
like you got rid of me...
Oh but I send my best
cause god knows you've seen my worst.
But then all is fair in love.
All this breathing in, never breathing out... |