Alone... Alone here tonight, I think of being with you, even though I know we're not right. Tired of words, of doing the right thing and wishing I hadn't, tired of not feeling complete. Shapes in the dark haunt me, to feel you here would for now, be perfect, one day I'll try again, but for now, I'm still alone...
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