Being lonely
It won’t kill me
Like Stevie Wonder I’m
“looking for another true lover”

Don’t need someone to be
My father or my mother
We are all somehow a part
Of each other

And I’m just fine
Being all mine

Being lonely
Keeps you hungry
When all is quiet I swear
I can see a new color

Don’t need someone to be
My sister or my brother
Can two dirty mirrors truly
Reflect one another?

I’m just fine
Being all mine