Lonesome, lonesome
I feel the bitter cold
of loneliness
coming over me
winter came in august this year
and it found me
confused,
betrayed and
in pain
love has come and gone
and left me stranded
hitch-hiking
through my own life
searching once again
for meaning,
for passion.
Lonesome, lonesome
its the august cold
of loneliness
sending shivers through me
winter came so soon this year
and oh how I've winterd thus far
I close my eyes
and see her face
fading into a blur
and desperately search
for one last look
one last smile
as I slide
deep
in a whirlwind of
uncertainty
who am I?
who am I?
Lonesome Lonesome
I am turning cold as steel
its this steely cold of august
taking over me.
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