A Forlone Heart
I feel left out, bereft of emotional calm
None to cajol,dab my tears or cushion me in their arms
It hurts like mad to know that i've been singled out
I am hardly able to vent my feelings perfectly inside-out
My torments, my agony seem glaring to me alone
As though I am destined to always be forlone.
At times, concerned eyes, my feelongs do they probe,
But in their luke-warm attitude, i always found a companion
Nothing more, but a everlasting belonging
Is what mostly crave,
And blissful it would be if it reaches before my grave,
And yet a strange feeling i rather nurse at times
And i really awake or in a reverie.
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