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Welcome to Dean's World! This website is a forum for all of my various creative projects. As a writer, musician and artist, I come up with ideas that fall under many different categories of media. Some of them will hopefully make their way to publication, but others will make their way here. I am also always glad to receive feedback, so feel free to contact me through the address listed at the bottom of the page. Feel free to also visit any of my social media connections listed below and enjoy the site!


The Cold of Night

		I sit out at night,
		And I look at the stars.
		My heart feels broken,
		Though it knows no scars.

		I feel so alone
		As I sit and watch the sky
		I feel the fingers of loneliness
		And I almost want to cry.

		My despair's like a knife,
		Stabbing my poor aching heart.
		There's a war inside me,
		And it's tearing me apart.

		I see love everyday,
		Couples walking hand-in-hand.
		My heart yearns for love
		And so I've searched the land.

		Sometimes I think it's fate,
		Maybe I'm destined to be alone
		But I'm sick of sulking,
		I'm sick of being alone
		I need someone to care,
		Someone to call my own.

		Just like every man,
		I need to feel loved
		My heart is achin',
		Achin' to be loved

		And so I sit here,
		Strumming my guitar
		Wondering and singing
		While staring at the stars.
		I sit here wondering
		Is love in sight?
		Or am I to sit alone
		In the cold of the night?