Aha. I've been really sick this week and now I think I can write poetry. XD

Alone

April 17, 2013

I sit alone.

In a room with black walls.

Candles flicker softly

In the night.

I sit alone

Because there is no one

Who will sit beside me.

Once upon a time

There was.

.

I was sitting alone

In a crowd.

I always sat alone.

Until he came.

I did not know him and

He did not know me.

We didn't speak.

We just sat.

And that was fine with me.

He came the next day.

And the day after that.

Somewhere along the years

I realized we were inseparable.

.

Now I sit alone.

And his ghost sits beside me.

you're welcome.