"Morning"
The Morning came,
And I was all alone,
Where was she,
The one I call my own,
Sleepless nights,
This never seemed so wrong,
Endless days just kept coming,
And everyday I wish I had something,
Here I am with no remorse,
But thats how I should be, I guess of course,
Laying back I'm always staring toward the door,
Wondering when she'll come back,
And say she cant take it no more,
All thats left,
Is only to hope for the best,
Try not to fall as did the rest,
As every day passes,
I know I'll be the one,
Wondering if it would have ever lasted....
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