Tweets On Loneliness

October 19, 2012 § 3 Comments

Loneliness is what you wipe off the windows on rainy days.


Loneliness is what you kept in your pocket for later.


Loneliness is what you feed your plants, your cats, and even your grown up children.


Loneliness is what you told your friend.


Loneliness is the old phone book.


Loneliness is eternity’s only sorrow.


Loneliness are the question marks in diaries.


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