I'm alone. I'm lonely and alone.
I run my life by others' schedules.
I do things when it's convenient for others.
I have a chance now to find company,
to lose the lonely.
I have a chance to be happy,
to be content.
But they don't want me to take that chance.
They want me to be lonely,
to live on their schedule.
"It can't rain all the time"
The song plays on my radio, my motto for life.
I must choose myself,
I must choose a life of content,
maybe a life of happiness, maybe more.
I choose her, I choose it.
I choose to end the loneliness.
I choose.