It’s great when you think you have friends And then when something happens.. None of them are there
No condolences.. No questions why..
Not even hey how are you.. Did someone in your family die?
This is what keeps me closed off from people
This is what keeps me away
When you ask for a moment of someone’s time
They run the other freaking way
Well I guess I’m better off as I was..
Before I was fooled into thinking I wasn’t alone..
If I can’t rely on anyone else.. At least my heart is safe on my own