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Apr 2016
I used to stay up late w/you
Till I see the sun's light through the curtain  
I used to share my secrets w/you
Even the things I could never explain

I used to eat my fav breakfast w/you
A croissant, no toppings but plain —
I used to eat a lotta dessert w/you
And Idc how many kilograms I could gain!

I used to listen to your voice
The happiness from it, I obtain —
The tone of your voice
Makes me feel no pain

On your lap, I used to cry
My tears were like a fountain —
But now, my tears have run dry
It seems that everything is vain

Don't you even try
You won't have me again
W/out you I won't die
w/out me, you're gonna be slain.
Written by
Bashayer
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