She Alone
The only thing she craves is love
The only thing she seeks is love
As she sits home alone and prays for love
Listening to songs that speak of love
She sings along as if to prolong
The agony of solace
Dressed in the knowledge
She will be eating her morning porridge
All alone
And though she dreams of love
And she prays for love
It will not come
She sadly already knows the final outcome
So another day alone to takes it's toll
Opening another hole
In which to sink
Taking a sip of another drink
She disappears into
A booze fueled bliss
Knowing the only thing amiss
Is the solitary kiss
Of anyone
Willing to take a chance
On little miss lonely
All lonely
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