Home, 9:46 pm

My lonely four walls

Waiting for your call

Again this begging

And a longing unresolved

 

How many more nights 

Will I put up the fight

The day is ending

But a fire, burning bright 

 

I am thirsty and mad

For something I never had

And yes we should be fucking 

But we aren't, I'm glad.

 

-Al