All by herself she has to be,

Just by herself…

 

Since he has gone the time has ceased to fly –

It’s dragging like a snail in no destination,

The brightest day has tarnished, and the sky

Abandons hope, screams of isolation.

 

All by herself she has to be,

All by herself…

 

Since he has gone she’s feeling insecure,

She seeks his trace – she glances, stares, gazes,

Her thoughts are vague, just complex and obscure,

His figure’s getting dim among the other faces.

 

All by herself she has to be,

Just by herself…

 

Since he has gone her every single night

Breeds shades of faith and utter hesitation.

Since he has gone she challenges the fight,

The battlefield of love, of hope and frustration.

 

All by herself she has to be,

All by herself…