AGAIN . . . I'm all alone, in our favorite spot, again. How could you do it? Why did you leave me, again? I smile to myself as I think of the times we shared, again. Wondering why my luck has failed, again. Can't you see how you're treating me, again? I've cried so much, the tears won't flow, again. Now, I wonder, what am I going to do, again? ©1988 ReNae