I couldn't sleep Last night for I read The book you wrote With honest skill It's like you could write My own despair Put down my story Thinking it's yours The plot was simple Yet so uncommon Feelings of sympathy Have tied a knot A knot that links This muscle that beats Inside this boy's chest To printed words, to printed words I cannot sleep Tonight 'cause I lie In your bed While you sleep And in your bed It's he the one Who should be lying Where I am And if we'll spoon I'll lie behind you 'Cause I'm the one that needs To hold you at night On this mattress you've been in love Maybe yesterday You changed the sheets Hid his shirts In Cambodia You two will make love You'll be his then That will make me yours, more, more