I miss you
Two years of my life that you are engraved within
I miss the time when I looked out of my window to you through the Hudson River
I miss how I swallowed the cheese fries from Shack Shack thinking that it could ever replace my favorite poutine
I miss how I got lost in you all the time and always needed to depend on my iPod Touch for the next turn I was making
You are such a disease
I used to dislike you
To the extent that I left you permanently
But you were implanted in me
And now I just can’t get rid of you right?
For the rest of my life
I started to feel like I’m slowly crawling back to your arms
Will you take me back, and this time please be warm?