...alone...

At the end of the day...
We're another day older...

Another day older,
Is not as bad as before...

The only thing that pinches somewhere...
Is that I am still all alone...

Plans are what we make for ourselves...
And life is what happens while we do that...

But somewhere I'd wished,
For someone like me,
To be able to hold my hand and see,
Where I'd like to see myself,
With that someone like me...

All alone in what I'm going through,
No one will know, not even you...
There is no way to make this any better,
Than to look at now and HOPE for better...

Hope and faith keeps us alive...
Alone or not, giving us the will to survive...