On my mobile are all my friends Since the real ones stab without remorse On my mobile I lend my trust Freely I give each morning with a loving 'Hello' I have none around when life kicks On my mobile are people who, freely, they give a facade of what not I am all to none and none to all I live by me for me and with me
For
I have it all, I know them all.
The pain of being alone really hurts. Sometimes, I wish they was someone out there trying to reach me.