-To Be Alone-

I had something...
but now it's gone.
A poem in my mind, 
Or was it a song?

It was something to write.
It was something to make me feel better.
But it didn't do much,
except to make my eyes much wetter.

That something I had,
It was great indeed.
I loved it much more,
Than I did need.

Too much of me,
is now alone.
For all of her,
I did enthrone.

I treated her,
Like my queen.
For her,
I wanted everything.

Until the end,
My all I gave.
To be alone...
That is what I must brave.

let's see...I wrote this at about 1:20 a.m. on 11/15/03