I wanna reach out to you but I stop myself
Every time I feel like crying.
There’s not much left to say.
The light outside is slowly dying.
And when it’s time to step away
I leave my fears and feelings on the shelf.
Once you said that dreams are coming true.
We are just simple human beings.
I know there will be more hello goodbye.
I’m watching shadows on the ceiling
Dancing through the night.
I want to dance this night away with you.
3 AM
© Copyright: Люба Тихомирова, 2020
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