The feeling of being alone
Is one surely of great tone
The longing for a beloved
The desire to hold and kiss one cherished
With an undying flame
Such an emotion is stirred to life
It makes you feel so lame
As if you can’t survive
Yet it won’t kill you
And you won’t lose anything too
It makes so obvious her absence
And you terribly miss her presence
To all your many plans together, you’d have to wait
And play mercy at the hands of fate
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