Right now, I'm friggin' alone and cold in the library. Where are you when I need a warm hug?
When I doubt myself, where are you when I need someone to tell me I'm good?
When I hate myself, where are you when I need someone to tell me that I'm being loved?
When I cry, where are you when I need the shoulder to cry on?
When I die, where are you when I need someone to put a stalk of white rose in my crossed palms?
Where are you, when I need you the most? But I know, I'm talking to the air now. Such person just don't exist anymore. Not anymore in my life.
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