I woke thinking anxious thoughts about her
And opened my eyes to that leveled desolation
Again
A grieving person recently observed
That it's not being alone that hurts
It's being without the loved one
They look like the same thing,
But they aren't.
And opened my eyes to that leveled desolation
Again
A grieving person recently observed
That it's not being alone that hurts
It's being without the loved one
They look like the same thing,
But they aren't.
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