From an open window of my own.
No one is answering,
I guess it is just as well
Deep inside, I feel so alone.
Once I let in another,
Who told me of their pain
Together we were firm and strong
But, she has left me for the other
So here I am again.
She has died, so is my living wrong?
Here i am knocking on the Gates of your Hell
Through an open window from my own
I understand if you won't be answering,
It may be just as well
Perhaps I am meant to always be
ALONE.
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