I Need It
When I saw your face I knew I would need it. When our presences weren't connected my visions
turned gray. I gave you the book of knowledge and you gave me the book of ignorance. Our
time together was great but it was ended too soon I didn't have enough lovin for you so you
shook me up and I didn't even wanna get back up. But hey that's life, I walk down the streets of
the deep down south listening to the harmonicas play. They remind me of your roughness and
how you treated me. I loved every second of it. You may have pushed me away but I still have
your book do you still have mine?
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