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Thursday, March 17, 2011
lonely
Bad insomnia this long, cold, lonely night. My body aches, and I miss the warmth of another person's body heat next to mine. Memories are just vicious in the way they tear at my skull. I miss loving and being loved. When will this end?
Quiet times aren't quiet anymore. They roar with deafening silence. And - as ever before - within this featureless, noiseless force that plagues me with unrest, and is taunting me ceaselessly every minute of every day. Something needs to happen, and soon. For I am weary, and have not a shoulder on which to lean my head. No one to scratch my back, and for me to scratch hers. No one around who needs my assistance. Or my love. Pain |
Wow...seems like years ago that I was happy and excited about the future that God had me headed towards. Well, I really hope that there is someone for me out there. Someone who I can love, who would love me in return. Someone to hold on these cold nights. Feeling her breathe. Such a comforting feeling. A feeling that right now seems so very far away. Or even non-existent. I miss making Brit laugh. This loneliness seems to hurt the worst at night...
When we look in a reflection, often times the view is distorted or completely up-side-down.
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