God, why am I feeling so alone?
I hate being alone!
I feel so terrible about myself
Whenever I see a woman, it was you in front of my eyes
With those constant staring, raising eyebrows, and a beautiful smile
Whenever I walk across the park, it’s our beautiful moments that I remember
Our hanging hands around each other, laughing and kissing
Whenever I wake up late in the midnight, I remember our constant chatting
Those silly-talking, texting, and laughing
Is it you that I am missing?
Or is it the loneliness that I hate?
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