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i am tired of waking up each morning,
waiting for you to comeback.

i am tired of spending my day,
feeling empty and alone.

i am tired of each people saying that everything will be fine,
without understanding on what i really feel.

i am tired of laughing,
when i know i am only faking it.

i am tired for every teardrops i cried every night, since the night you left.

i am tired of every break-up songs i listened too.

i am tired of the endless questions.

i am tired.
but not in loving you
because in every 11:11 and shooting stars,
i still wish for you.