Feb 2014
Hello, 3 am, we meet again.
We cross paths way too much. 3 am & you are the same.
& while I can't hate you, I hate 3 am.
Because it's 3 am and I am cold & alone.
It's 3 am & you're not here.
We cross paths way too much. 3 am & you are the same.
& while I can't hate you, I hate 3 am.
Because it's 3 am and I am cold & alone.
It's 3 am & you're not here.
(Athens)
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