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Another failed attempt at falling asleep,

a solitary emptiness rests on my left shoulder,

an unfrequented warmth i can almost feel in my arms,

never knew i'd get lost somewhere colder.

Will we end this nonsense with grace?

or pile on the already stacked heap of mistakes?

will we fall back into step after stumbling with grace?

or are you simply trying to now save face?

All alone on this tage my fingers strum out a beat,

a beat i'm sure you know,

it's one you feel daily... it's yours,

wanted real love?... there you go.

Will you finally show some of that grace?

or will we just relive the past and trace?

if you ever need a friend to call upon,

i'm your guy that you can always count on.