Lonely is as lonely does,
hearts that hunger 
        for what once was

A silent tear in the dark of night,
a stifled surge of fear,
embitterred passion and hopeless plight.

We clutch our sheets and will it back,
making promises anew to live this life.

And yet, some small space never fills,
the space of darkness that slowly kills.

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