All the years have crept on in,
And left me lonely once again,
Reaching out for just one friend,
But always lonely in the end.
People come and people go,
They come in fast, they come in slow,
Most just say a quick, "Hello,"
And most just left so long ago.
So here I'm lonely year after year,
No one is ever quite sincere,
And soon they, too, just disappear,
They go away and leave me here.
So here I sit in loneliness and sorrow,
Wanting nothing more than just to borrow,
Some friendship so I don't have to wallow,
In my pain of my lonely tomorrow.
TLA 7/16/08-10/18/15