Could I?
Could I be the song that gets stuck in your head on a Saturday afternoon?
Could I be the thing you can't get off your mind while you lie in the dark on your bed?
Could I be the girl you waste class periods wondering about?
Please tell me I'm not the only one hoping, wishing
I find myself wishing you were here to wrap your arms around me and help me sleep
Or to kiss me goodnight and taste the citrus on my lips
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