4:43 AM
Too-early or too-late
but I am awake all the same
nothing but a ghost connected to millions
and yet, no one at all.
I read about sexual preference while one song loops endlessly
and note with relief that I am not alone
in my loneliness.
And I think about those across the country
who must be waking up, shedding dreams,
when I have not even begun.
1 Comments:
Night owl! You told it so true. That is just how it is, isn't it.
Post a Comment