Thoughts.

I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.

I like riding the bus  alone, and walking home alone.

It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

But when I see a father with her child,
a girl with her lover,
or a friend laughing with their best friend,
I realize that even though I like being alone,
I don’t fancy being lonely.

The sky is beautiful,
but the people are sad.

I just need someone who won’t run away.