The letter A stands for
Alone, and it is my biggest
Fear. Because what am I
When nobody wants me.

I am merely an object
Who steals oxygen from
People who are loved and
Love is such a strong word.

I don't understand why
I exist.
Time ticks away and let me
Tell you that it is all an illusion.

People ask me
'Would you die for me?'
But the real question is
'Would I live for you?'