One day, I'll wake up at three in the morning. I won't be alone, I won't text you or call you. I won't miss you or what to cry. Because, one day, when I wake up at three in the morning, you'll be laying next to me and not miles away.
Florence Margaret Smith,''Not waving but drowning''
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