it's all good.
just need a crutch, real bad.
wish it could've been you.
wish it could'be been you.
no loss on either side.
but oh, how i wish it could've been you.
back to this, back to being that.
oh how i wish it could've been you, my doll.
how i wish it could've been you.
deep breathes and feelings of loneliness surround me again.
i just want to slap you.
and i want to see you.
i do.
but i cannot appear to needy, because i can't appear too desperate.
but frankly, i'd rather be with you.
frankly, my dear.
frankly.