Lonely
There's more to this than
What you know,
A secret in my pocket,
Has no where else to go.
The sky begins to darken
With every passing minute,
Still I lay here on my pillow,
Watching the telivision.
Weaker and Weaker
I became,
Till you find me
My heart won't mend.
Later and later
Till the day is at end,
I fall asleep,
only to never wake up again.