I'm here at home all alone
thinking about you
and all I want from you
is to spend some time with me
I sing this song to you
and everything you do
no one on Earth compares with you
please shed some light on me
spend some time with me
if you were here I'd make you see
how much you mean to me
You're the sweetest thing I've ever seen
come spend some time with me
L--- please
these drums are beating way too loud
just sit and talk with me
sweetness please
spend some time with me
©John Edward Smith Jr.
a solitary record of the Blackhole disease and the Queen’s advent, shattering presence and consuming love
Tuesday, March 24, 2026
Spend Some Time
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