seventy-seven

oh!
how i do despise
good things in bad packaging.

i've been scared of us
i know we talk of it,
but i still worry
she says she wants him around
misses him when he's gone
and i thought,
"i'll only be missing my solitude."

but tonight,
alas! sweetly sleeping
and you did not wait up for me.
but no, don't be upset
it's wonderful
because now i realize
i miss you
and i'd kinda like you around
and when you're not
i won't feel quite the same

it's like the whole day
i'm waiting to be myself again

darling, don't you see?