Returned me back to lonely, this, was what you did, when you left me…
Returned me back to lonely, those, were the days, before I’d, found you yet, and, you found me, in my loneliness, kept me company, took my lonely away, and I was, dumb enough, to believe, that it was, forever!
that was then…NOT my photo…
Returned me back to lonely, this was, probably, the cruelest thing you ever did! You’d loved, and left me, lonelier than before, I’d, never felt, more abandoned than that, and I’d, cried, oh, so god DAMN hard over that, and asked God why…
Returned me back to lonely, I’m now, embraced, by these arms of lonely, and, at first, this lonely I’d found myself in the embrace of, felt prickly, but, I’d slowly, adapted to its, prickly thorns, and now, loneliness became, somewhat, comforting to me.
Returned me back to lonely, I will always enjoy my own loneliness, without you, and, rather than being lonely with you around, I’d much preferred to bask in my own loneliness, all alone!
and this, is now, not my photo still…

Returned me back to lonely, I’d found comfort in you, my loneliness, thank you, for teaching me, to get along with me, and now, it’s still, me, myself, and I, and, the “three” of us, are doing GREAT together, living, in this togetherness of lonely.