'06 Bewildered

Folder: 
2006

Wait for me, again

I am really a great friend

I did nothing wrong

I gave you everything

Infinite comfort and passion

What became of you?

leaving me without love

never accepted

no chance of a last warm hug

released to the wilderness

alone, naked, defenseless

lost within

unable to concentrate

lacking an intimate soul

to share, to have, to hold

Author's Notes/Comments: 

You're full of shit.

View joel's Full Portfolio