I Stand Alone

Here I am again, standing alone in the middle of nowhere.
I've been walking back and forth, not really knowing where I belong.
I'm starting to realize that it isn't so bad here.
It's quiet and peaceful.
I don't need company here.
Being alone is kind of liberating.
Maybe I belong here...alone.

I don't have to worry.
I don't have to trust. 
I don't have to lie.
I don't have to care.
I don't have to pretend.
I don't have to cry.
I don't have to love.

I only have to live for myself.