Alone in the night

Listening to music and dancing around 

Imagining myself with the invisible partner

Maybe i love picturing things 

Or maybe I’m just lonely 

Who would know? I don’t even know

I’m feeling sleepy now

But no one to say good night to

And nobody says it to me

Maybe I’m actually lonely

I’m tired of getting hurt

From the people I love, and yes, they love me

But when people you love stab the knife in your heart

Who will you turn to?

I don’t know whom to ask for help

I’m really lonely 

Me in 22, still a sad persom