Every night her heart cries for you
You came, you went
Without a hello
Did you know
That would make her blue?
And now you make her wait again
Sleepless nights, no appetite
If it ever comes true
She'll be a total wreck
You'll jus have to accept
What you created
You finish this line
She has hers...
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