Alone and weeping through the nite,
yet able to love with all my might.
I poured my love out freely to you,
even before I really knew you.
What a waste thats lasted through the years,
so many lonely, empty, tears.
When I could have loved you so,
how could you ever let me go?
And still today I remain
unloved...
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