Alone

It is all in your head.

When you want to break the spell of solitude

You come to realize that solitude is always there

It hangs over your head and waits for the moment 

The moment when it can drag you down again

When you look to the light, seeking a little hope

You will find it suddenly gone

When you are lonely, all else fails to be real

Those who are lonely stand apart

And no matter who stands beside them

They are still alone

Because solitude is just an attitude that you hold on to

You and you alone.