Left Alone

April 8, 2008
By Hope Blakely, Blue HIll, NE

Left alone,
Leaving alone,
Not chosen,
But forced into this life we hate.

A million miles way,
We're crying now,
Your longing to hold me,
I'm missing your touch.

Look at us now,
Hopeless in love,
With nothing we can do,
But wait with broken hearts,
Dying to be healed.

It's the end of the road now,
Where are you?
Where are we?
Together at last?
It wasn't meant to happen this way.

I take the gun,
You take the last beat,
We are suicidal romance,
But we are free.

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