is always up
when you're
around.
You and I...
we have some
fun times.
When you
have to return
home, I
keep my smile
in place.
Try not
to cry...
hold it together.
I know I'll
see you soon
anyways....
but it's hard.
Now I sit
alone in my room.
And I check
and recheck
my Facebook.
Hoping to spot
you there,
to say "hi".
Because I
can already feel
that loneliness
cascading down
my chest, like
and ice cold
waterfall, ready
to take hold
of all that I
have, and
send me down
until that single
tear drops...
that single tear
that is just as
alone
as I am.
