Tired of living in this homeless house,
Sitting in this empty chair,
Breathing this lonely air,
Accompanied with these dreadful tears,

Blury dreams of togetherness,
Torn apart by confident reality,
LOVE's absent fidelity,
Seems to have beheaded me,

In my hearts' wilderness roams a wilder beast of pain,
Queen of her land never to be slain,
For her companionship is thee only one that could tame,
'Till then she remains,
Toying with my feelings as if it was just a game,

See I have no one to call my own,
Just wishes of a relationship,
So tired of being alone,
I pray to sleep with happinesss...

COPYWRITED 2006

Emanuel Jones

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