1 AM call
You call me at 1 am to say you miss me
We both know where you really want this to lead.
You love to hear my voice, it soothes you
We both know you only love the sounds I make
As I moan your name, isn't that true?
You ask for my picture, you can't wait to see
But you seem to forget where my face is,
For three inches down my neck
is what you always need
Or is it just me?
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