To have no one hold your hand When you’re scared. To come home to a message machine That’s message-less. To go to a dance And stand by yourself against the wall. To dream about prom And cry into your pillow. To need a trusted friend to lean on And not be able to find one. To get ready for a date And idle yourself on the porch two hours later. To walk down the hall And not hear anyone call your name. To light the candles And stop the burning with your tears. To say good-bye to the year And have no one to say hello with when the New Year comes around. It all seems so familiar, The way you feel when you are alone.
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