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Dec 2017
still on the scent of your commitment
telling me not to hid any truth
begun to hug any of your body parts
tonight is the night, when i don't care that i don't rhyme

in happiness we could
say something sweet like i would.
but the feelings get cold, and i get on all of your silly thoughts
to belong with me, and be still

I'm not that kind of human
that forcing a love to someone she like just by its look
there's 3 men out there reaching for me
and im still holding back into your breathe..

i miss you
like i could die if i dont
i miss your smile on your window car
when you wave me goodbye

i miss you
like i could die if i dont
i miss your cough that day when you said that you had bronchitis on your lungs

i miss you.
like, i didn't know.
i could just fly away to you
say something sweet before you hate me

im sorry this midnight
i call you like four times
i know you're not gonna be there
its my own paradise, let me feel it myself.

on this midnight paradise,
i feel it by myself.


-sunny-
Sunny
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Sunny  17/F/Indonesia
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