Here I am sitting in the cold, listening to the radio - a sad song breaks my heart. It leaves me yearning for comfort; warm arms to run into, a soft hand to dry my tears, and loving eyes to tell me silently I'll be fine, that we're fine, and everything is going to be just fine.
But I am on my own and my tears fall to the floor. It hurts so much, to be alone once more. Tonight, like so many nights before.