Sunday, November 27, 2011

Where are you?

Where are you? I know what you're like. I have been warned time and time again. But I am still asking where you are. I need you. I want comfort from you. Is this really what it is going to be like?
Where are you? Tragedy struck. I need your shoulder. I need your words. I need your support.
Where are you? I thought you would understand now. I thought you could put yourself in my shoes. I just want your company.
Where are you? I am too proud and stubborn to ask.

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