The pity of/
being a morning person, love,/
is when U miss a chance/
4 nocturnal romance./
4 oft when/
darkness descends,/
and stars r uncovered,/
then/
speak lovers.
The pity of/
being a morning person, love,/
is when U miss a chance/
4 nocturnal romance./
4 oft when/
darkness descends,/
and stars r uncovered,/
then/
speak lovers.