I'm okay with being alone
It doesn't bother me when I am home alone
Or when I have to do errands by myself
I'm totally cool with eating with just myself as company
And the same goes with sleeping
My bed is only made for one
So why should I get sad if I'm the only one sleeping on it?
I don't need the laughs from someone else
I laugh enough for two persons
But when I see a father playing catch with his son
Or two friends whispering in each others ears
Or an elderly couple walking down the street, hand-in-hand
I realize that even though I'm okay with being alone
I don't appreciate feeling lonely
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I'm really happy because I've gotten more reads lately.
Now I would be really appreciate it if you vote and comment to let me know what you think of my silly poems!
Hugs and kisses to all of you
-M
