11 December 2005

So Lonesome I could Cry . . .

What do you do when it's too late to go to bed but too early to start a new day? And you're not the least bit sleepy..and there's nothing good on T.V, and the book you're currently reading is full of crap, and none of your family or close friends are online, and it's just too late in the night to call any of them, and besides I'm wasting too much money making long distance calls. And the computer becomes your only friend, light another cigarette and settle down nice and comfy in front of it, and start having heart-to-heart talks with a machine, which isn't so bad, the CRT monitor is bad though, makes the muscle around my eyes do funny things, still... it's better than the book I'm stuck with! The book's called 'Darkening Echoes' by the way..if you happen to stumble across this page, then you'll know never to read a book that's titled 'Darkening Echoes', won't mention the writer's name in case SHE stumbles across this page..

Hear the lonesome whiperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I’m so lonesome I could cry

I’ve never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide it’s face and cry

Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
That means he’s lost the will to live
I’m so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I’m so lonesome I could cry

I like this picture, I think the 'lonesome look' suits me :)

1 comment:

joe said...

personally i think if thats the look of lonesome. I like lonesome woman. and if thats what you look like after staying up all night long. your a lucky woman.Because i think you look hot.