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Four AM.

Photographs won't lie
A memoir told with every single drop of detail
A moment never fail to capture
Tainted in a million of colours
How your fingers creates a little wonder
No one else can replace that smile

He passes by, her heart pounds a million times faster
He's oblivious, she watching his every step
He looks her way, she looks away
He walks away, her soul got lost
Will he even realize, what she just realized..

Thought cluttering. Examsexamsexams. Please be over soon ): It barely started, and I'm already looking like some sulk poop. Boo, stupid emotions and poddy-music never fail to make me SAD ):

STAY UP TILL 4 IN THE MORNING, AND THE TEARS ARE POURING.
K, I'm not crying lar. It's literally 4 in the morning! Another day to my nightmare.
BALLS.

I’d give you everything that I am
I’m handin over everything that I’ve got
'Cause I wanna have a really true love
Don’t ever wanna have to go and give you up
Stay up 'til four in the morning and the tears are pouring
And I wanna make it worth the fight
But what have we been doing for all this time
Baby if we’re gonna do it come and do it right

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