Sometimes...

Sometimes I feel like

I don't have a partner

when you come and

go as you please

It's been two months now

And I think you're gone

for good this time

As much as it hurts

I can't be mad at you

After all,

you reap what you sow

My apologies to the

brown eyed man in Texas

Now here I am

Wandering around

like a lost soul

Finding solace in the

brightly lit city streets

at 1:37 am

Sometimes I feel like

my only friend

is the city I live in

the city of angels

Lonely as I am

together we cry