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Hey, it’s me. I’m sorry it’s so late. I can’t sleep, I knew You'd be awake. You're always home waiting by the phone for nights like these when I’m feeling all alone. I wish it didn’t always have to be this way...I wish that I could talk to You face to face. Nothing compares to the way You always listen and know just what to say. Hold my hand, I can’t stand alone. Here I am waiting for You to take me home. I only wish there was a word for what You mean to me. I would only say it once in hushed tones so it would not grow old...