nobody understands loneliness till you have nobody to call
nobody understands loneliness till all your summer plans turn to fall

nobody understands it till you are sitting alone decorating your christmas tree
or your only valentine, is when you look in the mirror, you see

years go by,
and the seasons change,
but the condition,
just stays the same

you can try to fight it
try to find the cure
but these people you want to trust?
you do not feel so sure

because you can be surrounded by others
in a sea of warmth and kindness,
when all you find is drowning
and your eyes are open to everyone’s blindness

because, as grounded as a willow tree,
nobody understands loneliness better than me