~You said, my name, means hope~
I miss the color of your.
I miss the curve of sleeping.
I miss the traveling, way too fast.
I miss the waiting, way too long.
I miss that melting scar.
I miss the curve of sleeping.
I miss the traveling, way too fast.
I miss the waiting, way too long.
I miss that melting scar.
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