He was tired, so very tired.
He’d been walking, it had been a long journey
A lone walk, screaming into the void
He tried to cry, but men don’t cry they said.
All he’d ever wanted was to love
To be loved
To not feel this painful loneliness
Loneliness is a bad place to be
He’d give anything to leave but he felt stuck
How did he get here?
What wrong turns did he take?
All he ever wanted was to be happy
To be somebody’s somebody..
Well, maybe time and chance will happen
So he gathers himself and tries again
He keeps walkin’ keeps believing
It would all make sense
Someday, the pieces will fit..
He works to get whole and healed
Breathless with the anticipation that someday,
Someday he’ll be somebody’s somebody..