Where are all those people late at night? If we are with so many why so many are alone?
If I could reach out I would but it's too late now check my telephone, so many numbers in it of people I once met but not any of them it feels allright to say hello to It feels like it's too long ago they already have become shadows of an almost burried past
I have been alone for so long maybe lost the gestures to connect
Why there are so many alone ? Thinking of the loneliness in the world it will make no sense anymore I don't get any useful answer. just talking to no one and while writing on the screen there's no answer coming back I read those books; they tell me some truth but they don't tell what about the lonely ones
they'll make me feel & forget for a while but when I stop, I am down to no one Just a head full of words & telling stories that are not mine not even a single word but they are meant for all those lonely ones. to keep us believing in a world full of heart & peace. For everyone
