You would think by now, I would know my way around,I shouldn't miss you so badly, I should be on familiar ground.
How many more lonely years, must meander by,until I learn the lesson, it does no good to cry.What manner of iron will, must some people possess,
to be always looking forward, to never accept regress.
Perhaps if I was willing, to let someone take me by the hand,
they could show me a happy place, in this unfamiliar land.Perhaps I'm only homesick, for all the joys that once were mine,
I must accept that they and you, belong to another place and time.
But I know that deep within my heart, there's a place where only you reside.
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