three in the morning

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I wake up sweating,
it's 3 o'clock in the morning.
I keep on waiting,
for your call that's never coming.

I think of you daily,
truly, madly, and deeply.
Your voice forever haunts me,
tears fall whenever I see your beauty.

I thought we had forever and a day,
I thought that you will always stay.
I thought He'll never take you away,
now all I can do for you is pray.

I did promise that I shan't cry,
it's hard but I do try.
Now you're up in the sky,
I wish you never said goodbye.

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