moon
hi it's three in the afternoon guess what, i'm waiting for the moon nights filled with tears trying to fix up my mood can't show them i'm suffering crying in silence, without them knowing every night, my soul is tired i can't even smile bringing sunshine when the sun rise patiently waiting for the moon to rise healing my soul, feeding attention and cry with these tired eyes thanks for waiting moon...
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