It's About Time

Wish me luck like the only word you wanna say,
Cause we're part and it not suppose to be this way,
I admit I was luck to be with you for all those nights and days,
Your the meaning of happy but I guess it can't be defined by my says,,
Now am thirst but I don't  need any drop of tears  from your face,
May be last kiss so I can test the wet on your lips.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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