Tuesday, February 22, 2011

"soul"itude, comme d'habitude.

He: alone, me? No.  
She: not for an afternoon, not for a nap? 
How can this be?

He: not for a second, I tell you.
She: so you have "never" experienced solitude, you say?

He: I try, I failed.
She: then, moments of loneliness you've never felt?

He: picture this.

each time I visit my solitude,
That's where I find you
Each time I escape to loneliness,
That's where you hide,

Lonely"less", lonely "mess",


You reappear, 

That's what I fear..

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