I Just Write What's in My Lonely Heart... He plays in my head like a scratched record. I've begun to question my own sanity. Is he even real? Or is this just pretend? I wait around all day just to hear from him. Is this even normal or am I just losing it?
Lonely darkness sinking in, because all I do is think of him. Smothered with unwanted attention, did I forget to mention the turmoil that I live in? I thought I'd save me from myself, but it seems I need help. This loneliness is destroying me, I feel so defeated. Where's my...