It's raining out, it's pouring in
My emotions are trapped within.
I need to talk, let's take a walk.
I cleared my desk, my head's a mess.
The coffee's there, scent wafts the air.
But there's no cup, no fill-me-up.
There's no family, only silence.
There's no cooking, only booking,
Place to place, meeting to meeting.
Push away everything, it's only fleeting.
But I won't ask, I won't plead.
I smile and wish I didn't need.
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