For you

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;My heart's thumpin' out of beat
And my head's hotter than heat.
My feet start to run themselves,
My mind's laying on a shelf.

Fuck!How I miss to hear your voice
And my whole self wants to rejoice.
I'm dying to feel you again
And I'll die to smell your smell.

"Fuck!",I wanna shout outloud,
"Why can't you be just around?"
But I know that life is cruel
And everyone here is a fool.

I know nothing about rights,
I hate to hear the musts and mights.
I just know about my need -
Maybe it's love or maybe greed.