Honey, why’re
you calling me so late?
It´s kinda
hard to talk right now
Honey, why are you crying?
Is
everything ok..
I gotta
whisper cause I can’t be too loud
Well, my boy is in the next room,
sometimes I wish he was you..
I guess we
never really moved on.
It’s really
good to hear your voice saying my name
it sounds so
sweet, coming from the lips of an angel.
Hearing those
words, it makes me weak and I never wanna say goodbye…
but you
make it hard to be faithful…
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