I've never felt alone before,
until I was laying in my room.
Wide awake at three a.m.,
when everything is filled with gloom.
And as you lay there,
you think of only what you dread,
and it slowly consumes your mind,
until you feel somewhat dead.
The next day drags on,
and you have to force yourself through,
eventually you realize,
being alone takes a toll on you.
Being alone is great sometimes,
but only when you choose to be.
When you feel alone all the time,
it's like drowning in the sea.
