Here I go again, waiting for you to come find me
Here I go again, always some little thing to remind me.
I don’t even know if you’re living in the same place
if the number I have will get to your voice
if the letter I send would be read by strangers
laughing and crying at all of my pain
all in vain.
How do you find new ways to leave me lonely?
since you’ve been gone, I try to move on, but my will is gone
and somehow you find new ways to leave me lonely
and I don’t know how, how even now
you’re breaking my heart.
– © Heather Aubrey Lloyd
