I am lonely.
I wish that I had my social network here, rather then all over.
I wish that I was not lonely.
How do I have time to be?
It isn't all the time, just when the going is hard. Or harder.
It is then that I crave some shoulders.
Big eyes that listen.
Endless cups of coffee and walking.
Someone to remind me that I am not going crazy, even though it feels that way.
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