Friday, April 1, 2011

Friday

I miss you Tommy. Again I am alone on a Friday evening. While I sit here, looking around me, I wait for your voice to intercede and set me free. I am in chains - bound by my lonliness and pain. You should never have left me.

You abandoned me. Left me to suffer the lonliness of the night. The wrenching cries of the silence. How could you leave me in such a place? Come back - take me in your arms - cry "April Fools" - and love me.

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