Often the loneliness it creeps on my mind,
it covers my skin, my heart and leaves me exposed.
I walked in the crowd and felt like they knew,
so I sat alone, drank coffee alone, always alone,
The ache didn’t subside,
and the tears they fell and I felt feeble and breathless.
My confidence was ebbing with each day that was passing,
Was I loved? Was I missed?
Would I ever again reach such bliss ?
I lavished my generosity to no avail,
My love was neglected,
Yet I exist, and feel,
The scars cannot heal.