Someone To Miss'
In the loneliest hour
I sit alone
In darkness
Having conversation with myself
With
Lips gone sour ...
My head aches
Am
I heart broken
Or
Just
Tired of being alone?
When
will the sadness end
I need to know ...
A woman to kiss
Someone who cares
Someone to miss ...
Yet
I am still alone ...as
Rope hangs in the closet.
The Clock Ticks On ... Tisk... Tisk... Tisk.
Copyright © Paul Gardiner | Year Posted 2022
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