Standing Strong, Alone

I'm standing strong alone even though the streets are cold I can find some warmth in the back of my mind when I think of you the thought of you is like a safety blanket when I'm in a barren wasteland fighting through every disaster that comes my way just to see you again if I didn't have you I'd have nothing else not one friend beside me or even a book on my old dusty shelf without you I'm a lonely vessel wading through the sea until I find land a dry spot to rest my head, a hand to keep me from drowning