Because I enjoy the silence,
That lingers with the air.
The isolation in my mind and heart.
A feeling of low contentness.
Because love in my opinion was just a careless creation.
The dark room which I sit and think.
With a window that beholds a cloudless starry night.
I share my emotions with no one.
I keep this moment to myself.
I'd rather be alone;
Not waiting for what will never come.
Living with what I have.
Moving along this dirt painted road.
A single rose alone;
Alive and beautiful, but yet alone.
Disappointment words that create sorrow.
And killing the joy in my heart.
Alone I find myself.
Because I love this feeling.
I'd rather be alone;
Listening to my own heart beat.
Beating by itself, alone.
Only for the reason that,
I'd rather be alone;
-KaylaKays Windham
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