Imagine...
making a grand supper, yet no one comes to eat.
Imagine...
waiting all night for someone who does not come.
Imagine...
writting a letter and recieving no reply.
what do you feel?
what crazy ideas swirl through your head?
what pain rips through your heart?
what coldness crawls through your body?
what lonliness does your soul endure?
Imagine...
making a grand supper, and only one comes to eat.
Imagine...
waiting all night for someone who finally comes in the morning.
Imagine...
writting a letter and recieving a phone call instead.
what do you feel?
Thankful.
i hope that wasn't a waste of time for you! This was inspired by the lonliness i feel when i see the
No buddies online box...
