I Once Won November 1937 in a Poker Game

Dearest,
Though you’re the nearest to my heart,
Please don’t ever, oh yeah, ever say you will part.
You scold me, and you were so bold. Together, our love will grow old. Our
love will grow old.

You may be a million miles away.
Please believe me when you hear me say, “I love you. I love you.”
Come home, keep me from these sleepless nights. Try my love again, I’m gonna
treat you right. I’m gonna treat you right. I’m gonna treat you right. Yeah.
Gonna treat you right. Gonna treat you right.

- The Black Keys

I’m missing somebody a lot right now.