Me Myself and I

Just me, myself and I. I lock myself in the bathroom to let out a cry, I look up to the sky and ask God why??? As I wait for the tears to dry, I can’t help but to think that I’m such a sad and lonely guy. Now I sit in the backyard, spark one up and get high, I can’t help but wonder if there is another lonely soul nearby? Maybe I could find them if I could fly… I yearn for companionship, that I can’t deny. This unforgiving grip of loneliness I wish I could defy. But for now I lay in bed, hands between my thighs, alone as can be, as the world outside passes me by.