And only one remains that I can love,
new promises I must seek in a foriegn environment,
The girl-boy of past nightmares now the shining light,
My feelings true, my heart is warm.
Stabbed in the back for not caring enough,
about the ones who showed me no time,
No feeling, no care, sinister in short,
Like a bullied child, I fall.
From across the room she looks content,
yet inside she aches,
Confusion and frustration takes hold,
She realises she is, infact, alone.
My heart in my mouth as confess my sins,
To an alcoholic with more problems than advice,
Stumbling and collapsing at the roadside,
I am but another statistic.
The trusted people of months gone by,
Gone, Im utterly alone.
Yet one remains,
One stays true,
Untouchable.
