I'm the other guy.
Let the metaphors speak my heart out,because I can’t.
It’s been a while since I have been to the shore,calmly losing my sense of wonderthe water has dried out — all that remains isdirt.
It almost makes sense for two lonely people to be together
They will take walks in the park,sometimes alone — because, they prefer it that way.
They will converse,but for few minutes only.They don’t want to run out of things to…
Your dictionary only contains the sad words.Feelings are disjointed. You feel okay, yet sad.Sad, nonetheless.