Itâs a sunday night, a night never to be trusted for emotions. So, a lot of you guys are gonna head home and either receive texts in the dead of night or actually compose them that are not going to be fully representative of how you feel for the rest of the day, for the rest of your week. Then youâll be reaching out, and if youâre not reaching out youâll have someone else reaching out to you. And your friends, and your brain, and your morals, and your conscience have all trained you not to respond. But Iâm gonna go against the grain and Iâm going to suggest that the next time you get a message from the one you love, the only person in the world you love and canât talk to, that you respond. And you just write back when they ask you if youâre up, and youâre up, just write back, âYup, come on over.â Cause life is just too short to keep playing the game. Cause if you really want somebody, youâll figure it out later. Otherwise, youâll be laying in bed with a Blackberry on your chest staring at it, doing nothing for the rest of the night, hoping that it goes, âPrrr, prrr, prrr.â If you love someone, if you love someone. If you love someone, if you love somebody. If you love someone. Donât say a word, say, âdonât say a word, just come over. Just come over, just come over, donât say a word, just come over. Let me cry all over you, let me wish that you were someone different.â If you love someoneâŠ.
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