IRC-Galleria

I'm lonely, even that I'm not alone.
I'm sad, even that I smile.
I feel like end is near, even my life isn't started.
I feel lonely and think that's what I desurve.
I want The one, and no one wants me.
That's what I think, even I hide it underneath my smile.
I smile, and hide my tears.
And I'm just myself,
nothing else...