It is like a,
Dark evening that never ends.
 It is like a,
Broken friendship that never mends.
 It is like a,
Lost hope that never finds.
 It is like a,
Written fate that never changes.
 It is like a,
 Spoken word that never repeats.
 It is like a,
Tear dried eye that never wets.
 It is like a,
Death that never borns
That is how loneliness is,
Which never completes….