Why has love eluded me
what don't I know
what can't I see
and what is all this
happening to me?
For my whole life
I've been alone
I've had no one
to call my own
I have to share my dreams
and all the other special things
Maybe what I ask for is just to much
to feel the warmth of another's sweet touch
Sometimes I think my world of gray
is the place that I was meant to stay
I world so cold
the people unfeeling
and were love has lost its special meaning
So in this world is where I stay
and I dread the coming of each new day
Because I'm living all alone
and have no one to call my own.
©Copyright 1988 Don Darling Jr.
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