Head in the Clouds

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By Lovesick and Sick of It

I sat there in your arms They left We talked, we laughed Like we always do It was just you and me So happy together… I could have had it That kiss Just leaned over And pressed your lips to mine Would that have been weird? Would that have been perfect? Would that have led to something more? Quixotic fool What are you thinking? He was down the hall You could have been caught You’re far too young That would have been too soon… Oh well. I can still dream

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