Alone

I see you standing at the door,
Taking your shoes off?
Oh, no.. Getting ready to goo..
Wait..
Leaving, knowing that'll make me lone? 
Crying, dying.. Prostrating on the floor
No future, You say..
How can you be soo sure?
And what about the feelings soo pure?
..
.
Alas!
Cry not my heart, weep not my soul!
You were alone,
But you will never be a-lone.
For the one you see standing at the door,
Is no more.

- A Lone.