some days, i wonder what
it’s like to not be the
odd girl dining alone
in a restaurant or coffee shop
scribbling notes.
i can feel that tinge
of loneliness in the
cold breeze and bright
city lights.the longing
for something you never had…
to hold hands with someone
while looking up at
the fireworks…
still on my wish list, waiting to be crossed out.


this is just the first step towards the real thing i’m aiming at.



