Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Sitting Here

Sitting here while my heart breaks
Wondering if you care at all
Sitting here crying in the dark 
I wonder if you'd even hear me call

Sitting here wondering why it hurts
And wishing that I could have a heart of stone
Then I wouldn't have to be so torn apart
When I find myself sitting in the dark all alone

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