Lonely.

I talk aloud, but nobody's there, 

to you, no one can compare. 

I want to call, say hello, 

but after that I just don't know. 

I think about the way we were,

wishing it'd all become a blur. 

I say I love you, swear it's true,

but its more than that, I just need you. 

Come back home, lay with me,

I can't stand being this lonely.