I sit in the dark, here all alone Wishing you would soon be home With tears running down my face Still no you, still no trace I sit in the dark, and I wonder What else could I do, that I ponder Is it me that made you stray Or is it that you just won't stay I sit in the dark, and drift off to sleep Dreaming of this hole so deep November 18, 2000Birth sign: Leo
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