Seasons flew by, all on my own.
Yet every day felt more alone.

And still, I lived on.
Smiled and laughed even though you were gone.

But what about all the things we dreamed of?
What about me did you think was not enough?

Filled my life with beautiful colours.
Told me we would forever be lovers.

When did it all go wrong?
Left me with a pain that'll be lifelong.

Maybe I was the fool to believe in all your lies.
Maybe that was what led to my demise.

Whatever it was, now it's too late.
All I can do is desperately await.

For a day where maybe you'll miss me too.
A day when I'll maybe stop feeling blue.

For a day where I'll no longer love you.

- Alice

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