this song’s for me

In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and think about the girl
And never ever think of counting sheep

When your lonely heart has learned its lesson
You’d be hers if only she would call
In the wee small hours of the morning
Thats the time you miss her most of all

               –in the wee small hours of the morning, frank sinatra

i miss you so much. your smile. your eyes. your voice. the sound of your laughter. the “uyayi”. i miss everything about you.i miss you bebe!

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