On Discussing Wolves

There hasn't been a single day that I don't feel utterly alone. 
All the spaces are crammed, yet I linger in this continuum of one. 
It seems like all that I've done so far is void of purpose 
And I don't even know why I bother since all my feelings are long gone. 

I'm all by myself. 
I don't think I want to be near anyone else. 
I don't know what to say to all of you. 
Maybe things should be this way. 

Never wanted to do this mess. 
Never thought it'd be for the best. 
And it's time to start all over again. 

I want to feel warm again 
And I just have myself to blame. 

There hasn't been a single day that I don't think of it all over again. 
All the spaces are empty, yet I linger searching for someone. 
It seems that all that I've done so far has just one purpose 
Since all my feelings are about you. 

I want to feel warm again with you. 
There hasn't been a day that I don't want to spend with you.