Monday, November 29, 2010
Dear Lonely
The cold front of nearly-Christmas day.
I was kind of feeling extravagantly lonely. Not the kind that everyone suggest as an “emo”. It was absurd. I know. Still have platelets of un-done emotion from the past. I’m not in distraught, or was maybe. But this loneliness is actually plain. Plain loneliness expressed by my air-head.
Sometimes I feel this, sometimes I don’t, and most of the time I didn’t even think such word exists. But unfortunately, today, I feel it. Like I am the sponge and the loneliness is water.
Too good to be true, you don’t exist anymore. Yup, you’re gone and all I was left was memories that I wish I still clung into. No, I do not wish to cling on it but I once hope. Well part of me was happy part was chilly.
Thanks to the unexplainable weather.
And to my brain dealer.
And to my heart healer.
Wow. It actually rhymes.
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