Moving from the state I was left in.
In uncertainty I tried to reach out;
In faces I saw skepticism and doubt.
Then there is this craving for curry;
Nights with Nobody, there's no hurry.
A well meant, well thought of prose;
Awakened me from being morose;
Nights go on without expectations;
A companion in deep conversations.
A presence that felt me skin to bone;
Reminding me, I really am not alone.
Loners who found some company;
Tonight both a little bit less lonely.
