When my fun is done
You put your dress on.
We chat for a while.
You make me smile.
And then are gone.
- Comment
- Reblog
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
When my fun is done
You put your dress on.
We chat for a while.
You make me smile.
And then are gone.
K Morris - Poet 
Hmm. A bit sad. A comment on loneliness.
Strange, isn’t it, that loneliness is increasing when we have the most means of communication than ever before.
Thank you for your insightful comment, Vivienne.