In a crowded room you are alone someone is talking to you but you do not hear that voice. You have friends you have neighbors but no one truly understands. They don’t understand the hurt the tremendous hurt of a smashed Broken Heart and nobody wants to hear it. Alone in my loneliness sex is a wonderful substitute but it’s very temporary when is deed is done is still alone the only cure for my loneliness I sleep at least in my dreams I can laugh I can cry but I’m never alone and I never feel lonely. There is one thing that will cure this loneliness but I’m afraid I’m afraid that if I do it I will be damned for eternity and then I would never see my beautiful treasure. So what to do with this loneliness. Sleep never fails me so I think I will return to the Land of slumber


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