I sit here
all alone
in a world that
hated me
I'm always sitting
waiting for someone
to show up
and save me
Sometimes I wonder
if they arn't coming
If I did something wrong
to not deserve them
how long has it been
since I've actually
been happy
to talk to someone
To long
but if i talk to that person
i will be so happy
nothing will compare
And I finally found them
They are better then myself
You are that person
And you make me happy
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