Unconscious

times like this felt me like;
Minutes are turning into Hours,
Days Turning into weeks,
Months Turning into years,
it feels like i can't move from what you did.

I really want you to lie to me
and say that Things will Be Alright..
You're far away with your heart
You must say that Im gonna be Fine

Even through you already set me free,
The Process of Begginning a new life is Dull
Waking up every Morning without seeing your Face
Makes me can't Sleep at night

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