Scared of Lonely

I'm in this room,
In the dark,
all alone with no one here,
to take care,
of my fears,
So I, I start to cry--
no one to dry my tears:
My fears are coming true.

It's not just a dream,
nor a nightmare.
It's the truth,
It's my life.
I'm scared of lonely.

I'm scared, of being,
the only one there to catch me when,
I trip and start to fall.
A rose without water,
how can it bloom?
So I dry,
yet I try,
to keep the strength within me,
but I can't
It's just me...
I'm scared of lonely.