He intended to leave with grace, but he is unable to forget her face
The feel of her skin against his fingers, it is a memory that still lingers
He walks down the empty street; head bowed down in defeat
She is an explosion in his emotions, tears in neverending oceans
He wants to hold her one more time and see her light shine
And there she is, under a streetlight, illuminated by the night
He remembers the smell of her hair, and strolls over there
Their eyes meet, and he wants to run. What if she is done?
But she is not; she holds out her hand as if there had never been an end
That slight touch makes everything right, and they walk off into the midnight.
Together, at last, he is glad that life without her is in the past.

Take me home tonight
I don’t want to let you go ’til you see the light
Take me home tonight
Listen, honey, just like Ronnie sang
Be my little baby, oh, ho, oh.
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Exactly the song that gave this its title.
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I knew it sounded familiar 😂
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But only the title. Nothing more.
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Plagerist
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Nope.
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Butt nugget
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That’s more like it.
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🤜
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🤛
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Awesome post though!
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😛Thank you. It took more than 5 minutes to write this.
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You rocked it!
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Merci. Thank you.
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De nada!
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Just to let you know… I am quiet tonight. Nothing happened. It’s just Wednesday and Wednesdays is date night with Pat.
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Y’all have fun! 😉
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Sorry for the inconveniences.
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You’re such an inconvenience 😝
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I am not always nice or relatable.
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You’re ok
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If you say so.
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How can I make you happy today?
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I am happy. I just need a nap.
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Go to bed
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It’s three in the afternoon. A bit early. Sing me to sleep.
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Alas klar Der kammisar
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Alles klar Herr Kommissar? That’s not a lullaby. try again. 🤣
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Ok.. here’s a lullaby
On candy stripe legs the spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed
Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and suddenly!
A movement in the corner of the room!
And there is nothing I can do
When I realize with fright
That the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!
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Plagiate… But that’s the Cure I needed.
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