All I know is empty houses
with darkened rooms,
Silent kitchens of
comfortless food, single settings at tables with
Numerous chairs, listening to
the clicking flashing from restless TVs
while filling half a
loveseat, cold bathrooms steamed from solitary showers,
Clutching dreams, in a bed's
embrace, talking to the wind
Occupying the halls,
All I know is that I do not want to live alone.
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