In crowded rooms, I stand alone,
A silent heart, a weary tone.
With every laugh, I feel the sting,
Lost in the notes of a song I canโt sing.
The world moves on, but Iโm misplaced,
A fleeting shadow, loveโs warm embrace.
I watch the smiles that light the day,
Yet in my chest, the warmth fades away.
Days turn to nights, and dreams distill,
A longing quiet, an empty thrill.
Though I reach out, the silence grows,
In the depths of solitude, nobody knows.