“Loneliness” I cursed the whole time, Was actually a friend of my life. When people of earth left me behind, Loneliness was the one, holding me tight. I walked up to streets, empty of life, Somehow resting from your busy plans. Nature that got hurt by your hands all times, Praying and wishing that you never come back. Would I be sad, if I am the only one on this earth? Or would I be happy that your hurt is gone with you? Would I stop smiling, now there are no faces to? And would I wish with my whole body and soul that I left with you.