LONELINESS

 
I don’t want to be alone

I need to get in touch

with anyone tonight

Standing in a lonely pub

with an empty glass in front of me

talking to a dirty mirror

listening to a bloody band

Outside is cold

but inside of me is colder

Warm, happiness, laughs,

where are you?

I have been waiting for you

and you left me here

with my sadness, my tears, my fear,

and even the ice inside my glass is gone

I am here in this fucking pub

looking for someone

to get into my arms

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