(11:03 pm)
Sorry couldn't help it
I needed to say it once more
For the lack of what I did yesterday
So goodnight, sleep tight my very own daylight
I miss you so much and my bed is cold without youyours, Neoma
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twenty-three
(11:03 pm)
Sorry couldn't help it
I needed to say it once more
For the lack of what I did yesterday
So goodnight, sleep tight my very own daylight
I miss you so much and my bed is cold without youyours, Neoma