Loneliness is a part of life,
but what can I do to end this strife.
It holds on to me, wherever I go.
For what it is like,
to be without loneliness,
I will probably never know.
So here I stand alone again,
just waiting for someone to call,
just to say ..." I love you",
just to say...
"You won't be lonely anymore."
Note: I wrote this a long time before I met my husband, whom I love so much.