When everybody leaves,
I shall celebrate
the holy loneliness.
And that heart-aching excitement
of an one-woman-carnival
won't begin until you all leave.
So please, leave?
Then, I shall be fine,
on my own.
For me, its not difficult to pass time.
What actually is that, time has difficulty passing through me.
F GQFeatured On: 10/18/12
