I was trying to be

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Haven’t made for each other, but I

was trying to be,

I needed a, sudden rooftop kiss with

a winter night, just you and me
It was stealing my loved sleep,

My heart had hung into your hair clip,

You was the taste of my dream tongue,

Wanted your breathe as air in my lung,
If I had enough weeks, I would be on knee

Why there always been a line, I can’t see,

Wasn’t I good, or didn’t you liked me,

I was trying to be…

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