Do you ever feel that way?
I don't know how to describe it,
Felt a chance at having something that eluded you?
I don't know.......!!
The trouble is not really in being alone,
It's being lonely,
One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd,
Don't you think?
I feel alone.
My life is like an autumn leaf,
Swirling in the wind,
Every time the wind blows
That's the thing about pain it demands to be felt,
I know what it means to be alone.