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Some can relate to this at times I'm sure... |
Lonely There is a time in everyone’s life When the heart feels pierced by an ill-sharpened knife A wishing for something but happy for nothing The waves have no shore, the clouds have no break The wind is deadened, the sun feels so fake A companion is all that one truly desires A light that can stand up to solitude’s fires And as the wolf sings his song to the courteous moon And the dish runs away with his best friend the spoon I sit and I wonder if my savior will come She is the light to my fires Or my soul is undone. |