Waking up old and gray,

Looking to the othe side of my bed wih no one there.

No one to kiss good morning,

No one to kiss good nght.

No one to tell me they love me,

No one for me to say it back to.

No oneto hold me close,

No one to keep me warm.

No one there for me at all.



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