Single,
That's me,
One big label,
But I ask, not for pity,
I ask for the ability to be free,
Without a fear that I am at all lonely,
I like it,
Really I do,
Cherish the loneliness that is not at all sad,
It's quite fulfilling and why you may ask?
Well it's difficult to say,
Especially if you are not this way,
I can do, whatever, with whoever, whenever I want,
And sure that seems sickeningly selfish,
But hey, that's me in a complete sentence,
Probably that's what happens with writers,
We are ok, for the characters we make up in our head fill the void that people think we need,
I need nobody!
Except a cup of coffee every now and then with a bright and bubbling conversation,
That's all I want,
To cheer me up,
Yeah,
So go ahead and hold his hand, and kiss him every night,
I'll be just here writing my dear,
Single as can be,
Doing happily as possibly