Falling,
Breathless and alone,
I still need you.
Looking and waiting won’t do though,
Because it won’t be the same again.
We’ll never be the way we were that night,
It’s not our fault,
We can’t change the past.
I still think of him,
And cry for him.
It doesn’t help,
And your not being here doesn’t help either.
But these games of make believe are
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