Something stops them from coming Like the sun decides it no longer wants to light our world Like the moon forgets to glow on romantic nights
The ocean tides bringing people up close so you can see Exactly who they are Only for them to be pulled away
Why do we bother
People get tired People move on
But you
You stay exactly where you are Not moving forward nor backward Just in perfect stillness With no one coming near Not a sound Not a flicker
Just you, in this sorrow and solitude.
j.l.m
I'm a little bit drunk and fallen out with all my house mates and right now I just feel that I will never be happy, I'll never be involved with an ideologic social life.