It’s another day I live without love,
No one to share in my triumphs,
Or console me when I’m down,
Love was never on the agenda,
But sometimes I wish it was,
Nights pass by and mornings rise,
Without a single smile on my face,
I look out my window,
Hoping to find love on this two-way street,
Each day reminds me of my empty heart,
I’m a fool to feel this way,
Others would find it a blessing,
To not be tied down by another,
But I find it to be a curse,
When will it be broken?
Is the question I ask myself daily,
Is there not another person,
I can share my joys and sorrows with?
My mind tries to comfort my heart,
with promises of breaking this curse.