In the dead of night, I am wide awake
She said goodbye, she wasn’t feeling my waysI made no arguments, no plea for her to stay
Then why am I wide awake in the dead of night?
I drink to feel the feelings again
It makes me brave but I know that it is too late
For me to call and I know you won’t reply to my verse.
Yet I’m not in ache,
In the day there was no craving for you
Then why am I wide awake in the dead of night?
K.Oni
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