I’m alone, but it’s okay. I’ll find someone another day. As much as I complain, Or pretend I don’t care, I’ll admit that I do, and end the conversation there. These days by myself haven’t been so bad, In time I’ve forgotten that I’m supposed to be sad. I’m content where I am and I’m enjoying the ride, But I guess there’s still loneliness, deep down inside. But don't interrupt my silence, please just let me be. Because right now has a name, and its called, "Single Me" I guess that's just the way, it's simply meant to be.