By Joe McNabb (joemmac@aol.com)
Date: 28 July 1997

No One

It's times like this,
That make me feel alone.

All by myself,
No one else.

I sit and think,
of everyone I could be with.
I think about it.
The group dwindles
To nothing.

All by myself,
No one else.

If only I had
some motivation.
A reason to do
the things I do.

All by myself,
No one else.

Oh, what I'd do 
For someone to be with me,
so I wouldn't be alone.

All by myself,
With one other.

-by Joe McNabb