Alone is more than by one's self,
Perhaps it's the thing we most share,
Looking for that which we love,
Looking for a reason to care.
Alone in this world is in pain,
Still scarred from times before,
Looking for she whom I'll love,
Looking for love, nothing more.
Are you that which I seek?
nice poem, and i truly feel your melancholy vibes
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