I begged you to stay but you left me for another lover. That night i felt more lonesome than alone. More pain than emptiness. Most sorrow than surviving the departed. It was not the last time, not nearly or by far, that you left me heart in hand and a broken man. You always come back to me and all is understood. You love me more than them. But this time I've been waiting five years for your call. I'm not lonely at all. Not sad or in agony because i know you. I know you want me and i know youll come when you're ready to be loved again.
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