Sitting in the Dark
Sitting here alone in the darkness of the night,
me waiting for you to get by my side.
But nothing comes by,
just the sorrow of my heart.
Feeling this cold like a flake of the snow,
but waiting for you to take it off.
But still nothing comes towards me,
to hug me and say I'm glad to see you again.
It will all make me feel better,
to be with you for my heart to puond out,
to hug you a thousand times,
to spend my life with you again. #YOWO
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