The walk
On a lonely walk with my headphones plugged in ,
As the lights of happiness with me start going dim ,
I go into deep contemplation ,
This is really not an easy expedition .
And though the songs continuously change ,
It never goes , this feeling that seems strange ,
And as the songs try lift my mood ,
It seems with me , happiness doesn’t really want to collude .
Although the walk doesn’t seem long ,
And nothing really seems wrong ,
I am consumed by this emptiness ,
Like inside me , there is an inexplicable loneliness .
Ultimately this walk will end ,
But this feeling inside me won’t really end ,
And as life continues to be lonely ,
I look for that one person or place that seems homely .