She drank coffee to keep her awake
With blood shot eyes she sipped away
She wouldn't shut her swollen eyes
For seeing him would make her cry
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12:01 a.m // Coffee
She drank coffee to keep her awake
With blood shot eyes she sipped away
She wouldn't shut her swollen eyes
For seeing him would make her cry