The lone wolf,
Lost without a pack,
Or a home to go to.
And yet you do not cry.
Though you have tears in your eyes,
You do not cry.
Lonely soldier,
I give you a shoulder to cry on,
A love to make you whole.
You're lost without
The people who hearts you live in,
Your home is in their souls.
I am alone,
With tears in my hollow eyes,
No love in my hollow soul...
But I have you here,
And you give me a hand to hold.
I love you,
But I am still so alone.