I missed you,
Maybe I don't show it but I do.
Yes, it's another wasted hours,
wasted day, and wasted night.
Of a wasted person you used to talk
every hour, every day, 'till midnight.
I just didn't say anything but
It was hurt the whole time without you.
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 10:26 AM UTC
I missed you,
Maybe I don't show it but I do.
Yes, it's another wasted hours,
wasted day, and wasted night.
Of a wasted person you used to talk
every hour, every day, 'till midnight.
I just didn't say anything but
It was hurt the whole time without you.
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