I’ve built my walls up high,
so no one can climb them.
I’ve hidden the keys,
so no one can get through.
I’ve closed the curtains,
So no one can see inside.
I protect myself from the past,
in fear of the future,
and for safety of the present.
Alone is safe.
Alone is comfortable.
But when alone becomes
lonely you think about your walls.
You think about maybe letting
them down for someone.
I really don’t need
anyone. I don’t need anyone and
I don’t want anyone. I like being alone.
I can be alone for the rest of my life.
I don’t mind…