Friday, October 2, 2009

Of a stranger in a strange land

No one is here, no one you know
No one is here with nowhere to go
No one is here to sing or to call
No one is here, no one at all
No one is here to ask you to stay
No one who hasn't yet gone away
No one is here to tell or to ask
No one to take a look beneath your mask
No one is here to pass you by
No one to smile and catch your eye
No one to see, no one to hear
No one to take the edge off of fear
No one at all on this cold, hard stone
No one to make you feel less alone
No one is here, no one you know
No one but you, with nowhere to go.