Being lonely
It won’t kill me
Like Stevie Wonder I’m
“looking for another true lover”
Don’t need someone to be
My father or my mother
We are all somehow a part
Of each other
And I’m just fine
Being all mine
Being lonely
Keeps you hungry
When all is quiet I swear
I can see a new color
Don’t need someone to be
My sister or my brother
Can two dirty mirrors truly
Reflect one another?
I’m just fine
Being all mine
