So I saw my lover the other right <br />He left Orlando the very next day <br />My hugger's still here, I love him too <br />And I know he feels the same way <br /> <br />I also have a sexy, compulsive liar <br />Who has a charisma that I can't name <br />I want to touch him whenever I can <br />But having sex has become mundane <br /> <br />I'm so self-conscious <br />Of everything I do <br />How I look, speak, and act <br />Does anyone have a clue? <br /> <br />I like all the attention I get <br />It seems I don't even have to try <br />Just a smile, a laugh, or a wink <br />But then I start to wonder why <br /> <br />If I really am as cute <br />As all these people say <br />Then why do I feel so much alone <br />At the end of every day? <br /> <br />1/7/2006<br /><br />Angelique' Rockwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/feeling-alone-2/
