A Lonley Dover

I am alone, by choice you see. No time for romance, it just isn't me. Or, maybe it's pain...that I don't long to feel, that keeps me alone, and afraid to feel. I look at a couple and sometimes think, I used to have that, but now it's history. I open my eyes as if from a dream..I'm another year older..and time is passing me. A Lonely Dove I am and may forever me, but I am surrounded by color's and that's enough for me.