So lonely in this cold old world.
With no one to love or be loved.
No one to kiss or be kissed.
No one to sex or be sexed.
No one to hold on to till the end of eternity.
No one to have for better of worse, in sickness and in health, till death due us part.
No one to say “Hey that is my baby’s mama”.
No one to die old with.
No one to love or be loved in this cold old world