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Here I sit, alone again,



It's cold,



So cold,



Without your arms wrapped around me,



I feel so empty,



So incomplete,



Without your presence in the room,



Where are you?



I am only whole when your lips are pressed to mine,



I am only myself when staring into your eyes,



I need you in order to be me,



And you make this impossible with your absence.



You used to keep your word,



You never broke a promise,



And now it seems so difficult,



For you to just be honest.



You told me you loved me,



And I took you for your word,



But here I sit,



Alone again,



And though I try desperately to convince myself that you're coming,



That you meant what you said,



I know that tonight again ...



I shall remain,



Completely,



And utterly,



...



Alone