Saturday Night I Sit Here -ŗalone-,
No One To Chat With, No One To Phone.
My Friends Are All Out And About Having Fun,
I Sit Here Alone Feeling So Dumb.

I Wait By My Computer To For What, I Don-‘t Know?
For Some One Out There To Give Me A Go!
To Chat With Me, Email Me, Im Me I Don-‘t Know?
Tell Me What, Why Is This So?
Why Is This So You May Ask?
I Really Don-‘t Know It Is Such A Task!
I Come To Rely On My Computer So Much,
Maybe It Has Made Me Being So Out Of Touch!
If‚  That Is So I Guess I Need A Life,
But With So Much Going On, So Much Strife
I Guess I Reach Out For Something That Is Not There,
But What Can I Do, It Is Something I Can-‘t Bare!
Missing The Love And Caring So Much,
Want Kisses And Hugs, To Feel Someone-‘s Touch!
Is There Someone Out That To Help Me So?
If Not, I Think Then I Must Go!
by momacie‚Â