I'm back in that dark hole again,
waiting for you to appear,
nursing a half-empty bottle of wine
that you should have been here to share.
I'm looking back over
all the years we've been apart
and thinking they were so much easier
than when we were together
and you were tearing out my heart.
What ever made me come back to thinking
that we could resurrect
some old love
that we never really had?
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