i sit in the darkness, the comfort of your apartment as i wait for you to come home. i know you've been drinking with your friends and that you'll probably be drunk. i smile as i hear your footsteps approach the door, the jingling of your keys as you try to put it into the lock, soon realising that the door is already open. light floods into the room as you press the light switch, revealing me sitting on your couch Hey sweetheart...
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