Just a thought
Yes, a hand to hold would be nice
Yes, a back to lean on would be nice
I walked back to the motel alone every Saturday night
I sat and watched TV til’ I was greeted by the morning light
I stopped any notion of expectation
at last night’s crowded room
just so I’ll not be swallowed up by pity
when I’ll finally have breakfast alone
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