alone is who I am . . .
when you withhold your feelings from me
and use the distance for hiding
alone is what I am . . .
when you send me searching for supplements
imitations and cheap alternatives
who are just as lonely as I am.
alone is what you make me . . .
when you're aloof on purpose
and reckless with your words
alone is what I make me . . .
when I get lost overthinking
convincing myself that I'm needed
praying that, just maybe, you might be as alone as you make me, so we can be alone together.


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