I feel lonely, especially at night.
When it gets colder and darker as the sun slides down the sky.
Inside I feel this ache for something I've never had.
Adventure? Love?
Yes that must be it. The adventure of love is a great thing.
Though it has left many broken, it had in turn, given them memories of joy and the warmth of their lover's embrace.
I'd never had that feeling.
It hurts me so to feel so cold and empty.
So while you have love or perhaps cry for what you have lost. Atleast you have something to cherish, to cry about, to laugh about. Where as I have nothing but a yearning for something...
