I live through the day, living in the dark
Lurking through the night, with this hole in my heart.
As I watch the happy couples strolling by, all I can do is cry,
Wishing I had someone to hold.
My life slowly falls down a drain, myself knowing I won't last long,
I can't help but to think, what would it be like if I were to actually belong.
All my life I have been the least paid attention too and most pointed fingers at,
So I wonder what it would be like to actually be on the other side.
But I know that could never happen, so I just sigh.
Maybe one day I will be loved,
But that only is if I can last much longer without someone.