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Dec 2013
I'm awake
while you're sleeping
text was sent
but there's no reply,
separated by miles
and time,
the pain of missing
is worse than
the pain of losing.
The feeling of
having you in my heart
but not in my arms
I'm lying on the couch
hearing the raindrops falling
and my hands on my chest praying,
Honey
we gonna make this
till the very end.
Adlin Qashrina
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Adlin Qashrina
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