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You don't need anyone in life You are independent and strong You preach the uselessness that is human affection "It's a common infection, everyone will get over it sooner or later" you say You like to be alone So you never reach for the phone or a pen to contact a friend because who needs friends You sit by yourself at the bar, the fourth stool from the right on a Thursday night You watch people enter, meet their people, leave with people You are intrigued but not affected The bar tender observes your observations The way your fingers drum the counter more rapidly when you listen in on their conversations the lock of your gaze as hugging goodbyes are shared between relations The bartender places his dish rag beside your half empty glass His eyes meet yours and he says "Darling you can make love to your tonic and gin But it will never hold the warmth of human breath and skin" You look into his eyes and suddenly you understand Why it's important to sit knee to knee and why you hold hands You press your hand into the glass countertop Reach across the bar and grab the bar tenders hand Bring his face to meet yours and bask in the heat of his humanity You do not need anyone But you do not need to be alone.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:11 AM UTC
enlightenment
You don't need anyone in life You are independent and strong You preach the uselessness that is human affection "It's a common infection, everyone will get over it sooner or later" you say You like to be alone So you never reach for the phone or a pen to contact a friend because who needs friends You sit by yourself at the bar, the fourth stool from the right on a Thursday night You watch people enter, meet their people, leave with people You are intrigued but not affected The bar tender observes your observations The way your fingers drum the counter more rapidly when you listen in on their conversations the lock of your gaze as hugging goodbyes are shared between relations The bartender places his dish rag beside your half empty glass His eyes meet yours and he says "Darling you can make love to your tonic and gin But it will never hold the warmth of human breath and skin" You look into his eyes and suddenly you understand Why it's important to sit knee to knee and why you hold hands You press your hand into the glass countertop Reach across the bar and grab the bar tenders hand Bring his face to meet yours and bask in the heat of his humanity You do not need anyone But you do not need to be alone.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:11 AM UTC
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