The Very Thought of You

The very thought of you,
is making me crazy.
Maybe I'm just crazy.
But then so are you.
We said we would take on the world.
We said,
"Let's be radicals together."
I thought you were nuts
but
I wish you were here anyway.
And the very thought of you,
is still making me crazy.

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