Loneliness

What is loneliness?
I’m keen to know
Oh! Sorry I can’t tell you
But maybe I can show

On a rainy day, go,
Just sit on a bench
Where I’m sure I know
Not a soul will drench.

How does it feel?
This loneliness of yours?
Oh! Sorry I can’t tell you
But maybe I can show.

When you need someone
But there is no one
Slowly your heart
Will break apart.

Don’t ask me again
It brings me pain.
Just the thought of it
Gets my heart hit.

So now you know
What loneliness is.
And I’ma sure
You’ll never want it again.
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