On this cold and foggy day
Sitting in my boring poli Sci class
Still waiting for the professor to walk in
But secretly hoping he wont.....
I'm thinking all these thoughts

And then my mind wanders back to you
And how you would walk me to every of my classes
And how you would kiss me senseless
Just before I walk into class
So that my thoughts would be centered around you

And then you would come to get me
After each class I had and ask me 'how was it'
In your beautiful voice, that made me forget your question
And then you'll smile because
It went exactly how you wanted it

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