B. Kom inte.

On a hotel room
A glass of wine and the memories of you
I turn on the lights down
And wish I could hold you tonight

An endless dream
Your face is haunting me every night
Remember a kiss
The day before we fight

Like a fallen leaf that hits the ground
I was lost in our love, couldn’t find


S.Y

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