Alone

 

 

Alone

It's becoming a common friend

Because those faces

Are gone from this place

Because the noise outside

Sends shivers down my spine

Because there are people

Who would hurt anyone weak

   Alone

It's something I'm getting used to

In front of a computer screen

Starring into empty space

Hating sobriety, unbiased movement

But she's always here, the only sound

Empty silence so I take her kiss

Alone

 

Author's Note

Cp. 10:38AM Fri 07/04/08 'That's What You Get' Paramore alone, fine, here, tired, this face is killing me (Typed, House)