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Aug 2015
Most of these days, I always sleep.
Closing my eyes, Closing my heart,
Never letting memories flash on my mind.

Most of the time, I can't sleep.
With open eyes, open wounds,
The silence is always too loud.

Most days of my life now, I wish to be asleep.
Never allowing my mind to think
All the hurts, all the pain,
I wish I never felt when you leave

Oh, let me fall asleep.
Before myself fall apart,
I'll bury my heart so deep.
Everyday story.
GieAn
Written by
GieAn  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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