You’re food for my thoughts
The apple of my eye
I’m drinking you in
The tea leaves don’t lie
Your smile is my bread and butter
Your laugh, icing on the cake
But you never even call me
How much silence can I take?
What am I, chopped liver?
But I just saved your bacon!
So you don’t want this jelly?
Well, that’s your mistake you be makin’
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