She is alone.
Her heart cries out
Yet no one hears.
Throughout her existence,
In which she has grown,
She has shed countless tears
For those she has loved.
She falls in love many times,
But everyone seems to ignore.
The thundering silence
And lonely days are gone
Once she enters the door
Of adulthood.
Locked in a chamber
And love holds the only key.
For this lonely one
This only one
Just happens to be me.
i fight life alone... if you dare to face life alone, then perhaps we can walk alone together
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