Dreamer

Young boy used to dream about butterflies -
used to dream about the blue sky...
used to dream about peace and love...

Since than many things have changed.
he's hit his head more than once.
passing through the door, bending...

thought he cannot live on his own,
thought he needs somebody to share with,
all his life; to give...

Loneliness is cold.
Loneliness is safe.

Loneliness is FOREVER.