A poem about being alone.

I walk alone through the same doors every night.

I hear you behind me but when i look your not there.

I sit alone just like i always do, i can almost see you beside me but as i turn your no where to be found.

I hoped i would find you here, yet i look and your still gone.

I wait til day for light to shine through the dark. yet the sun never shows.

I wait for the warmth of the day, yet it begins to rain.

Without you my days seem dark and grey.

Without me there is nothing left to see or say.

As we’ve done what was needed, its the footprints that were beside me for the journey that initially paved the way.

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