The smile in the morning of talks at midnight.
The memories knock hard now as I close my eyes tight.
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I hold on to my pillow and feel each emotion rush,
You words tender & fresh just like those coffee beans crushed.
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Cause I am the darkness and you are my strength,
Would we perfectly fit together like puzzle blocks of equal length.
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Lost in the feel of thousand years,
when reality is too much to...