Why is it always me
Making friends with the stars
And all their galaxies.
Why am I the one
Sleep chooses to evade
No chance to dream
For I lay wide awake
Waiting for your day
To Start.
Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 8:15 PM UTC
Why is it always me
Making friends with the stars
And all their galaxies.
Why am I the one
Sleep chooses to evade
No chance to dream
For I lay wide awake
Waiting for your day
To Start.
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