Alone
Alone,
In a dark room like a hole,
Far,far away where nobody comes,
Saying to myself here's my tomorrow
Where I'll be on my own,
Feeling frighten of
The things I don't even know.
It's a long road though
But with a step it will be a goal
To reach h out to my dreams in a scroll.
Alone, a heart that is empty
Bunch of heartbreaks so plenty,
Even at an early twenties,
Things called Love still goes weirdy
But the aim is to cherry,
Cause in the end the Loner will merry,
When a visit will come from a Love fairy.
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