To no one do I write
I must be a fool
For there is nobody I find to be so beautiful
Or all that cool
…
For there is no one I want to meet
Nobody to want or hold
I’ve waited so long for nothing
With no other do I want to grow old
To no one do i ponder and think
No other do I dream
For there is no ocean I’d rather sink
Nobody it would certainly seem
For I once I thought there was somebody new
Who would love me, as much as I loved them too
But now I know better
To know one so untrue
So to nobody else do I write
For there is nothing else I can do
The old beckons me once again
For no one could compare to you
-From Someone