Alone

you can´t make homes of human beings

the reminder runs through my head 

and I'm feeling desperate and confused

why can't I meet the women

the women of my life

is it already done

passed and over

or is it luring around the corner 

corner of Life street and Love street

like the biggest gift from life, ever

not alone, but still alone

have always been alone in a sence

alone in endeavors and escapes

but now with a feeling of belonging

beloning in my self

I'm ok with being in alone with me

but never the less

I'm longing for that day

the woman
the interaction
the relation
the feeling

the sex 

the days to come

longing