Cry me like a river.
Wait for these moments.
My heart is not silver.
Honey, your comments...
I want you to text me
Right now, but not later.
And maybe, just maybe,
I'll say the words better.
Something hurts in my chest.
I enjoy your special smiles.
You're East, and I'm the West,
And between us, several miles.
Before going to bed and after awaking,
The first thought's about you, before weather.
What can I do for you? I will be creating.
Tell me why we can't be together?
Cry me like a river
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