Midnight lonesomeness, hath becometh mine best friend
Midnight lonesomeness, verily I telleth thee shalt be mine end....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
I noticed later at night I seem to get more lonesome... Due to fact I miss cuddling kissing and hugging and cherishing one... even a late phone call. But none. Oh well. You get used to this sadly lol. Guess that's why I'm a ( hopeless romantic) starting to lose hope now sadly.