It’s Monday night 12am
No one awake just me
My thoughts are like a whirlpool
Doctor Doctor set me free
You took flight on Saturday
Not your fault you had to leave
You left me here and I pray
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I never really knew you
Just enough to share a bed
I tried my very best to know you
Can anyone get inside your head
You always were facile
It’s what I liked most about you
Like the wind you change direction
I would follow you to be true
I’m a North star your a ship
No direction lost at sea
I’ll guide you home if you want me to
Please don’t scupper me
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