7 July 2012
Descent into loneliness is a long way down
No one to talk to no friends around,
No one to make you laugh or smile
No one around for quite a while,
No shoulder to cry on when times are hard
No one to give you a birthday card.
It's hard to think when you're all alone
You live in a house and not a home.
Loneliness is a killer.
Loneliness • Opuss № I