Feeling Lonely
After a busy day of putting my heart in to my work with that weird feeling of stress that
I seem to hate and like just as a drug, gets to be night, quiet and dark and that is the
time that I can’t help of thinking of you…
Is not you what I’m looking but it seems that I just don’t know any better, I know you are
not the one for me but you are the one that knows me better, I know you can’t make me
happy but the hope, the idea is always there, I know you can offer me what I need but
can’t be worst than feeling lonely.
Copyright © D B | Year Posted 2011
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