Never imagined, that love could feel, so lonely, and yet, here I am, again…………
In the loneliness of love, I’d, called out to you, and, I’d waited, one second, two seconds, three seconds, listened close, there wasn’t, a single sound!
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In the loneliness of love, I’d, found myself, so cold, so wet (b/c of the rain???), shivering and quivering, longing for your loving arms, but, all I see around me, is this, complete, utter darkness that enveloped me.
In the loneliness of love, I’d, struggled, hard, to survive, and, there were, a couple of times, I’d almost, stopped, breathing altogether, but, something in me won’t let go, of something that’s bright, and so, I’d, held on, to my dear life!
not my photo.
In the loneliness of love, we’d, found ourselves, in the midst, of this, never-ending, too confusing to manage labyrinth, with only ONE way out, the way, that we couldn’t find. In the loneliness of love, I’d screamed so god DAMN loud, called out to you, but, you never replied back, and so, I’d found, comfort in the arms of the loneliness of love instead………