We're miles away, hours apart,
But I stay up an extra hour
You don't call it love and neither do I
Cus it's unrequited by love itself,
Separated by space and denied by time
Funny how I hate you every morning
And wish you morning every night
Funny how you say you hate morning
And get up early to wish me night.
We're like stars, apparently close from afar
But we're miles away, we're better apart.
Credits to ShimmeringPurples
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