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4 in the morning, Stay up till 4 in the morning, Waiting for you to texting, But it is almost mourning, Because I am telling you, That i am on bed, listening, Listening to a bad rapping, That am i just playing game because my heart isn't a toy, it is saying, But its saying is lying, which did not let me sleeping but crying, I am struggling for you crush, No need to rush, To let this working, But you tell me that yours isn't sparkling, as much as i am hoping.
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
4 in the morning
4 in the morning, Stay up till 4 in the morning, Waiting for you to texting, But it is almost mourning, Because I am telling you, That i am on bed, listening, Listening to a bad rapping, That am i just playing game because my heart isn't a toy, it is saying, But its saying is lying, which did not let me sleeping but crying, I am struggling for you crush, No need to rush, To let this working, But you tell me that yours isn't sparkling, as much as i am hoping.
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
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