A Lonely Fate-a-FĂȘte.
Masking the Pain.
All alone am I on this, the 4'th of July,All alone with just the beat of my heart;Not a soul around so I don't hear a soundJust the lonely beating of my heart.Unsafe to hold each other hands,All we're allowed to hold is emptiness;Unsafe to kiss our lover's lips,Trapped as we are in this Corona mess.All alone am I on this, the 4'th of July,All alone with just the beat of my heart;Not a soul around they too are all house-bound,With the lonely beating of their heart.No Netflix binge or guilt-free splurge,Will work to make my lone heart sing again;No fireworks can sate this urge,Only your touch makes my heart's wringing end.All alone am I on this, the 4'th of July,All alone with just the beat of my heart;Like a doleful hound, I circle 'round and 'round,Hearing just the beating of my heart.
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