I wonder if
you ever think about me the way I
think about you I’ve been missing
you bad sad to confess, but true so if all your fair weather friends have cooled some dark and cloudy day you could call on me I’d never turn you away my
mind says I am foolish but my heart does not agree I’m starving for your presence you mean so much to me with us it was always easy come easy go
easy come again so you know
I’ll always be there if you ever
need a friend
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