I'm alone, but not a loner.
Life is full of loopholes; loopholes which lead to destiny, fate. Loopholes which, once you've entered, you can ne'er go out.
I'm alone, but not forsaken.
Thoughts of atrocities revitalize my death. I live living inside Pandora's box of mischief, but dies dying of misconception.
I'm alone, but not left.
Finding someone beside me is wonder-full. New to norm, shocked to usual. Isolated to remote place called myself.
I'm alone, but no a loner.
I'm alone, but not forsaken.
I'm alone, but not left.
I have me, myself, I.
