its morning.. i dont want to go back..
this time, i’m fighting back tears..
i dont want to go back..
i want to go sleep.. beside him..
its hard to convince the heart.. one week more..
and for sleep, few hours more..
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its morning.. i dont want to go back..
this time, i’m fighting back tears..
i dont want to go back..
i want to go sleep.. beside him..
its hard to convince the heart.. one week more..
and for sleep, few hours more..