Why and Now
Dawn will break in it's usual way,
pain and sorrow shall start my day.
Fear of lonely soon to follow,
this life for me, feels so hollow.
Who I am or what I'll be,
can't seem to grasp the reality.
Could love somehow return to me
or old and lonesome is all I'll be.
The theme I guess is day by day,
why did you have to go away?
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