The art of being lonely
Is the essence of desire
The feelings that's within us
Sets the soul on fire
The craving of our being
Makes us loose control
The lack of another person
Makes us less the whole
The cries that rip right through us
Tear our bleeding hearts
The tears that stream down our faces
Shreds our minds apart
The holding within ourselves
Causes us to lie
The pressure of all of life
Makes us want to die