Alone
Sitting alone in the house surrounded by friends,
He doesn’t understand how life could be so empty.
He cant understand, how this life of theirs could turn this way,
To go from a love out of fiction to hatred.
He smiles, but it never reaches his eyes,
He laughs but it never reaches his heart.
How can he be surrounded by people but feel so alone,
How can one person make such a difference in his life.
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