<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487195" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Do I Really Like Being Lonely?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">here you are, a vortex, <br>and i am a point just below the line that runs<br>like a bridge<br>trying to connect us both<br>as though<br>we are one kind of a <br>connection: a telegraphic wire<br>a letter between two lonely people<br>or a chat<br>an email that has not been read for five days, <br>here you are, saying lots of irreconcilable<br>concepts: loneliness is a friend<br>a company<br>and loneliness actually is likable<br>like it is sort of a friend<br>who keeps me company</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are telling me that<br>loneliness is happiness: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">are you sure? try going alone in a faraway island<br>and strolling along its beach <br>where a typhoon is raging</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no seagull, the waves gigantic<br>the shore all crumpled<br>the sands all noisy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the abandon, is this something that is <br>a happy moment? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">tell me, remember, the moment<br>once, when your heart was broken<br>and you are so lost<br>you cannot even pick a piece.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">loneliness is loneliness.<br>i am running away from it.<br>it is a void. i am avoiding it.<br>but here she comes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i am telling her, <br>i am incurable.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487195" data-title="Do I Really Like Being Lonely? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="here you are, a vortex, and i am a point just below the line that runs like a bridge trying to connect us both as though we are one kind of a connection: a telegraphic wire a letter between two lonely people or a chat an email that has not been ..."></div> </div> </div>

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