Is it lonely at the top,
Standing underneath the stars?
Do you get the love you need?
Is it really hard?
Do you ever think of me,
When you're crying in the cold?
Do you think about the times we had,
Or how our story was told?
Have you ever felt like you were out of touch with man?
Did you ever see my broken heart,
Or the love you left at hand?
How many times a day do you catch yourself thinking,
About how much you miss me,
Or how much your heart is sinking?
So many questions with no answers,
Keep running through my head.
I'll never forget the day you left,
Or all of the things you said.
© July 8, 2001 Stephanie Lenz
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