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