I cried like a lonely boy,
all alone,
with no one to hold,
or call my own.
So I held myself,
and dried my tears,
and squelched my sorrows
and denied my fears,
and prayed that
the one that loved me,
would call me on the phone,
and if it had rang,
then I’d have known,
but it didn’t
and I can see,
the only one who loves me,
is just only me, alone.
