~*~ Loneliness ~*~

The Perfectly Imperfect Bunch

Should I stay or should I go?

What the hell do I know…

Isolation has become my dear and close friend.

It never eludes me, it will stick with me to

the very end.

A window from which I stare,

fantasize and dream…

Why should anyone care?

Sitting still, silent amongst

bare trees…

Green settles in for a

long Winter’s nap.

All that I can hear

is wings flap.

Snow continues to fall

silence deeper

secluded under a blanket

of white.

Alone I am.

Alone all through the night.

How I wish my dreams

would come true…

How I long for your

arms to embrace

me.

[Picture provided by UnSplash.com – Ryan Waring]

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