Day & Night

Day and night,
I'm always alone.
On my way to the bookstore,
on my way back home.
In the coffee shop
down the street,
making conversations with strangers.
On the beach,
with my feet
drowning in the sea.
At midnight
in my room,
staring at infinity
when I can't sleep.
On a Sunday morning, 
watching cartoons.
At the bar he always took me to,
listening to dreamers
make music.
In the park I sat wondering who
is stealing kisses
behind the oak trees.
Day and night,
I'm always alone.


But I am not lonely.