As I'm sitting here alone, Wrapped inside warm sheets trying to avoid that cold breeze. Windows open to free these thoughts. Every second passing turns into a memory. Feeling isolated, taking time to heal. See solitude is real. Loneliness is an attitude, anxiety will fill the room. It's time to set the mood, secluded I am nude. Life in naked fear. Watch me fight the tears as i cry out loud. I can't hear a sound and there is no one around. My mind is in the clouds but physically, I'm with a crowd.