Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Sometimes at Night

Sometimes at night
I sit and cry
I think about him
And only he knows why

I hate the distance
But the love is strong
I just hope he'll stay
I worry he won't wait long

Sometimes at night
I cry myself to sleep
I dream about him
Because it's him I want to keep

I love him so much
He is the beating of my heart
I want him forever
So our life can finally start

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