Drunken Nightly Ramblings of a Lonely Me
All these lonely nights, I lay awake in zen,
A couple to my left, another twice past them,
As I lay in silent wonder,
I ask my self, "where is my other? "
I am not a perfect man,
Capable of love? believe I am,
So many times I shouldn't have run,
I told my self I needed to have fun,
You only live once you know,
And as time fades you seem to grow,
More aware of how things are,
All that fun , now twice as far,
From finding that one special companion,
Most likely end up alone and abandoned,
Only you can change your ways,
Don't let your self drift to a haze.
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