Have you ever been alone in a crowd? Has a whisper ever sounded loud? What is it that you fear the most? Life has often made me feel so lost.
There are things that I don’t know, There is much I don’t want to show. Sometimes life makes no sense, Or perhaps it is I who is a little dense.
There are things that I fully understand, Like feeling lonely when in a crowd I stand.
It is something that has bothered me, If I tell you I hope you will agree. Loneliness is not the same as being alone. It is also when in white noise your whispers drown.