Did you really?

I'm left alone,
nobody calling on the phone,
sitting in the dark,
looking at the abandon park.

Walking to this place,
where i see no disgrace,
sitting on a swing,
and try to sing.

The moon is full,
the stars are white,
all alone in the night.

Swinging for a while,
trying to make this time worthwhile,
being alone,
and the moon unknown.

I lay on the lawn,
and i see you there,
but your gone...
but there you stand