Again
Another night alone,
I’m thinking about
you again.
What did I ever do
to get myself here,
thinking about
you again?
I knew from the beginning
we would end up here,
hurt and mad at each other.
So I tried my best
to stay clear
of you but
I could tell that
I was hurting you
and that somehow
hurt me too.
So now
I find myself here alone,
thinking of
you again…
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