Sitting alone on this cold December day,
wondering will I ever be loved,
or will I always be alone,
what will happen to me if I find love,
will I be happy, or will I always be sad,
will it change my point of view on life,
or will I always think of it as the same hurtful place,
I ask God, and I cry to him, will I always be alone,
If I find love will my heart feel hole,
or is there always going to be a peace missing,
is love worth the heart break,
as much as I want love,
I'm sill afraid of what may happen when I do,
I may not be ready for love,
or was I always ready for love,
as I sit alone on this cold December day, I still wonder,
will I be loved, or will I always be alone.
 
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