The pain of loneliness
Nothing was harder
Than surviving Saturdays without love.
I used to walk for hours to look at life.
I returned always early. Not because I was tired. No.
Because of the inner whisper;
Don't delay. Pain cannot wait.
Nothing was harder
Than surviving Saturdays without love.
I used to walk for hours to look at life.
I returned always early. Not because I was tired. No.
Because of the inner whisper;
Don't delay. Pain cannot wait.