oh God,I miss you.

I don't care and if I have to I'll read your books,'cause they'll remind me of you.
And I'll learn your notes,so that I have a clue
and Ill watch your films,so I'll know them through and through,
and I'll do the things that reminds me of you
and I'll wash my hair in your shampoo
and I'll buy your perfume and spray it around my room
and I'll smoke your cigarettes so that I'm dying too.

And I call you up...