The Lonely
Description
2 a.m., where do I begin?
Crying off my face again
The silent sounds of loneliness
Wants to follow me to bed
Dancing slowly in an empty room
Can the lonely take the place of you?
I sing myself a quiet lullaby
Let you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again
Too afraid to go inside
For the pain of one more loveless night
But the loneliness will stay with me
And hold me 'til I fall asleep
Foreword
Both knew they would never be with the ones they loved. They both knew they would never be able to touch their loved ones, no matter how much they wanted. It was painful, it hurt more than anything else in the entired world.
No matter how much they tried, they couldn't do anything else but stare from far away. Their love felt like a disease, a fever that would never leave them no matter how much they tried. Imagine a cancer. It was how they were feeling. It was just too painful and it was the life out of them.
But they didn't want to escape it. That love, that love that the life out of them was what they needed, what they loved.
They weren't just sure for how long they would be able to take it all. It was just too much for them.
MWAHAHAH!
I'M DOING SUCH AN ANGST YOU PEOPLE ARE GOING TO CRY!
CRY I TELL YOU!
AND I'M GOING TO BE A HUGE TROLL!
I WASN'T ON THE OTHER FIC, BUT I SHALL BE IN HERE!
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