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Both of our parents were right
That it's so hard to sleep every night.
All i know now is to stare at your light,
Everytime i check my phone hoping a bright.
One thing we both know for sure,
When the time comes we will build this closure.
And again, i will remeber this failure
By this relationship we have is a torture.
This distance that we have
Sure long that we can't even make it halve.
I really love your voice's slav
That i hear from my phone from my other half.
Our relationship may not be like as clasp
Or the results of it may not make us gasp
But i want to the both of us grasp
That this bond we have i hope will last.
Here i am now on my pillow
Staring at the stars through the window.
And hearing these sounds from the willow
Hoping to receive from you a sweet hello.
It's about a brilliant man that can no longer hold his grudge against his bully.
10This is written in visayan. Sorry for those who can't understand thy language.
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Updated on May 21, 2017
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