domingo, 27 de agosto de 2017

Short 1.

You gotta leave, but don't close the door
I'm here, I'm home, get off the phone
Look at me, hold me near, don't leave me alone
I've been waiting for this moment
Ever since I saw you

My body aches when we're far away
I know this time you can't stay,
But don't remind me of that just yet
Let me take a picture with my hands
Hope it lasts this time

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