My experiences on living alone are way different from those people assume

Some think I may be missing home, others think I may be crying all day long

There are yet others who are awaiting my eventual gloom and doom

Many don't care whether I live, die or like a flower beautiful I may bloom

As for me I am experiencing rollercoastering rides and that too all for free

Fluctuating up and down, doom, gloom, happy, bloom, si k and smile

Living all by yourself is fun and also very tiring, but I'm seriously lov'ng it just so much

All those years that I had dreamt of days I'm living now

I just can't come to believe these days and nights are forever now

Only dream amiss amidst this wonderland tale is my charming princes hiding somewhere

A maze or wires boundaries, a crystal room with many astounding sanctuaries 

Wherefore he came where to he went, no clue I had, never will I ever have

These days of freedom, liberty and of everlasting peace are the approximate best days for me

Decisions mine, wrong or right, 

If he would be here, it'd be better getting same advice 

Well I can relate all the stories so far I've lived

Or I can save them for days when I'd be with him

Relating stories neverending to my super hero guy

Sleeping in his arms whenever from the world I wish to hide