I read a book,
dine alone,
put a plaintive record on,
watch the late show on tv,
only me to talk to me.
I can’t pretend I’m not lonely.
I walk alone
by the sea,
even gulls deserted me.
On my mind a memory,
all the songs you sang to me.
I can’t pretend I’m not lonely.
I take a trip,
only me,
spend a month in lethargy
only think of me and thee,
mostly thee and thee and thee.
I can’t pretend I’m not lonely.
I call your name
in my sleep,
I’m damn tired of counting sheep.
I’m in need of company.
I can’t pretend I’m not lonely.
I just pretend you’re lonely too.
Regis
Blessings and Love - Micke
Blessings, Carole~
Axilea
or was it 2001? hummmm
it was an awful feeling
it was either the longing
or the lonely (to be held...)
can I give you a cyber hug?
Love Fills Us All With Good Feelings
Love...
man now I hear Elvis Presly song (are you lonesome tonight?)
Vickie
Newfie Hugs, Rose
John
Your gentle words say it so well.
Been there. Am there. . Know it deeply.
Thank you for helping
That's the picture that your poem conveys, forget about her, nurse that sad loneliness and the tune will come with a crying guitar...
Georg
Love,
Sage
At any rate, If I lived closer I would definitely take a walk on the beach with you, in a heartbeat!
Always know, with all your friends here on AD, you are never really alone..
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Sooo glad to see you writing again -- I've missed you!
God bless.