Returning home I have the holiday blues
So here I am with my thoughts and news
I look around and one have become two
Only me as one so what’s new
People don’t know how alone I can be
They only see what they want to see
Friends wanting a joke or two
Close friends, there are only a few
My barriers built a long time ago
My feelings never wanting to let go
Keeping everyone at a safe distance
Reminiscing over that missed chance
At times I cry myself to sleep
Trying not to count endless sheep
Another day another face
Counting down to get out of this place
Telling jokes friends have often clapped
But inside I feel so very trapped
I’ve been on many many a date
They all say the same ‘Just want to be a
mate’
Apparently I’m too nice a guy
Something I really just don’t buy
So the search continues on and on
Hoping to find that special someone
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