A Walking Lonely

I'm a Walking Lonely
Pieces in hand
Wandering this place
Too fearful to stand

Stillness means thought
And thought means reflection
Of life and mistakes
Searching for direction

This is your heart
It's weighed down by your past
You've got love to give
But too afraid to ask

I'm a Walking Lonely
Plagued by clouded thought
A wanderer of the worst kind
Longing to be caught

I'm a Walking Lonely
A creature of the night
Nothing can tempt me
But the loneliness might


*On a more melancholy note, these words were stemmed from the frustration caused by loneliness. 'A Walking Lonely' is a kind of creature you can become, where your mind is over run with nothing but the thought of loneliness.