I wake up and think about you.
I get to work and I think about you.
I go to sleep and I think about you.
It’s all so agonisingly exhausting;
Because I know it’s not the same for you.
I get to work and I think about you.
I go to sleep and I think about you.
It’s all so agonisingly exhausting;
Because I know it’s not the same for you.
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