I Think Of You
They tell me to move on
Where do I go?
I'm always thinking of you
He looks at me
I think of you
He holds my hand
I think of you
He hugs me
I think of you
He kisses me
I'm disgusted with myself
I know it should be you
I don't know why, but I do
It's you I need
I think of you
by
LoveTheFreeWorldposted on 05/18/2008
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