Solo
Standing on a beach shore silently weeping
This torment growing and the grim reaping
Impotent from everyone around
The moon is vigilant because I’m on the ground
Solace nowhere to be seen
Being alone is a nightmare I dream
Watching you drift away
Makes my soul infatuated and astray
Dreaming within a dream
The person I love is seen
Waking up is my immolation
That’s the time for isolation
For you I patiently waited
You, never coming made me intimidated
I guess I’m just not meant to be
But I’ll be there for you eternally.
Copyright © Anais Pouladi | Year Posted 2006
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