Sunday 15 November 2009

Lonely Life.

Nobody there to greet me,
Nobody there to say goodbye,
Nobody there to help me,
Nobody there to ask why.

Nobody there to love me,
Nobody there to share my fears,
Nobody there to hug me,
Nobody there to wipe my tears,

Nobody there to hold me,
Nobody there to just talk,
Nobody there to kiss me,
Nobody there to share a walk.

Nobody else seems lonely,
But I guess it's not just me;
We all seem to hide it well,
So nobody else can see.

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