I'm sitting alone in a coffee shop .
All these lonely sounds never seem to stop .
The coughs and laughs, its all muffled to me .
I'm sitting with a half a cup of tea .
Silver spoons on coffee cups crashing down .
China plates clinking ; such a lonely sound .
All the lonely sounds of a coffee lounge ,
There is no escape and all that surrounds ,
Is pouring inside my heart and my head ,
Like the TV show and the things it said .
Another ring pull on a can of beer .
Slurping it down until the throat is clear .
My lonely heart is longing to be heard .
I have to ask myself why am I scared .
Well I guess I can hear my pounding heart .
In loneliness everyone plays a part .
The constant table talk is all I hear .
Endless chit chat , this and that in my ear .
Scrambled noise , girls and boys , that's all I hear .
How friendly the waitress seems to appear .
Can I help you ?
Please get me out of here .
By Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-05-23 13:56:20
Last Login: 02.09.12
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